I Love You
I Love You
Put on the spotWine glass in my hand
Shaking
I see my reflection in the red
Do you love him?
That’s the question that was asked.
Do I?
I’m not sure.
But what is love?
Why should I love?
What’s the point?
I only get criticism for it anyway.
Except...
He’s the point.
He’s the one who cheers me up
He’s the one who won’t leave my side
He’s the one who loves me.
“I love you”
He looks relived.
And at that moment...
I know what I said was right.
I know what I said was true.
I love him.
He loves me.
And that’s the most important thing.