You make me super happy. I don't know how you do it. But for some reason. Everytime I see you, or even think about you. It's like this rush of happiness runs through my body and my heart skips. You don't even have to do anything to make me so happy.
To be honest with you, I don’t have the words to make you feel better, but I do have the arms to give you a hug. Ears to listen to whatever you want to talk about and I have a heart; a heart that’s aching to see you smile again.