You

                                 It's 1:00am 

                            And tears of laughter 

                            Are running down my 

                               cheeks that are 

                                slightly pink 

                              from my enjoying 

                            myself far too much. 

                            Its the darkest point of 

                                  my life, 

                                  And yet, 

                                    You 

                                   Make 

                                    Me 

                                   Smile. 

                                   Funny, 

                          How everything somehow 

                             reminds me of you. 

                              And almost every 

                                poem I wrote 

                                is about you, 

                           and every conversation 

                               mentions you, 

                                    too. 

                            You are my Godsend, 

                                 My angel, 

                             My uncommon one.