Too Great For A Title

I always know what to say...
Until I think of you.
I have to call you before I sleep to even have a chance at a happy dream.
I wake just to hear your voice and hear you say I love you...
It always makes me smile.
Every time you say you miss me...
It feels like a gust of wind lifted me from the ground.
When you hold me in your arms I feel like dying.
Right there in your arms would be the best place for me to stay.
Although sometimes you drive me insane with your rambling and your immaturity, I couldn't live without it.
And your smell...
I dream of it.
This poem doesn't rhyme.
And as I write my glasses are being speckles with tears...
But I'm smiling.
I want to tell the world how amazing you are but I'm speechless.
I'm literally being strangled by love...
The feeling is so strong that it just takes my breath away.
This poem...
With no structure or literary complexity needs no editing.
It just needs to be read by you, love...
This is as real as it gets.