Dopehead.

Nobody knows, that every night

before I sleep,

yours is the last name that my mouth mentioned

yours is the last face that my brain pictured

yours is the last voice my ears longed to hear

yours are the last pair of eyes, that I wish I could look at before I close mine.

And if there's the slightest chance,

you don't feel the same way about me,

it's fine

because loving you is one of the main purpose God gave me

when he blew a soul into my body.

and I'm sorry 

if I'm still learning to find the correct way

each and every day

but I love you.

and to keep doing it,

is a pleasure that I would do and re-do

over and over again.