I wear my heart upon my sleeve ironically,
Laughing when I say I love you,
And you have no idea that it's the truth.
I smile when I think of you, childishly.
When I imagine your name in the stars,
My heart leaps and the noise of it landing
Sends off resounding echoes of butterflies in my stomach.
If the sun could smile,
She'd smile for you.
If the waves could laugh,
They'd laugh for you.
If trees could whisper,
We would be the talk of the forest,
Faded whispers of "she's in love, and he has no clue."
And I'd walk through that forest, with you,
Laughing when I say I love you,
And wearing my heart upon my sleeve ironically.