I Think Too Much

I want to talk to you for hours, to let you know that your heart can find solace in my words.

I want to kiss your bare skin again and again, to tell you how fortunate I am to be the guardian of your innocence and scars.

I want you to rest your puzzled head on my chest, so you fall asleep with my heart's lonely tune.

That moment I'll know you've given your love to me.