Something about loving a person makes me smile.
And smile.
Until my jaw aches, knowing that I won't stop.
And the sun doesn't stop shining so brightly, either.
Something about living each day being secretly happy,
And happily secret
About loving you...
Some would say my heart should be aching, knowing you'll never know.

Not that I mind;
If life's about love, than love's about living
Like you are mine, whether you'll take me
Or not.