Happiness

Happiness

Is being with you

And having nothing to do

Happiness

Is the feeling I get

Just thinking of you

Happiness

Is lying on your floor

With no purpose

Other than being together

I don’t know

What other people’s relationships

Are like

I don’t know

What other people do

When they hang out

But I’m sure it’s nothing

Compared to how I feel

Spending time with you

I don’t need

Anything more

Or less

I am happy

To do whatever you want

Because it isn’t what we do

That matters to me

Doing it with you

Is what is meaningful

There is not one place

In this whole world

I would rather be

Than in your arms