I love You

You walk around with Your head down,
The way you greet people
The soft huskiness of Your angelic
Voice, makes me swoon,

You pass me up on your way to wherever,
You can’t help but Stop and Stare
We lock eyes, and those pools of chocolate,
They search my eyes, trying to dig way down deep

You give me that smile that makes my heart soar,
You come over to talk a while,
You are so calm, yet I’m a mess
My palms sweaty, my brain fuzzy,
Heart doing flips, and I’m trippin and stumblin
All over my words

How can you effect me this way?
We stayed and talked forever
When You told me a secret,
You tell me something that has
Been eating away at your very soul for far to long
It’s the very deadly, yet endearing sentence

‘I love you’

Three words,
Eight letters,
One meaning