The Mute Phonecall

Sleepy eyes heard what you said.
Happy ears saw what I read.

Seconds passed by Minutes.
Minutes passed by Hours.
Hours made those moments,
Moments that are solely ours.

Hate into Love and
Love into Hate,
'Ts all evangelic,
When it's you that says't.

Am I yours, or
Are you mine?
Or does it matter when
The Happiness is yours and mine?

Paralysis or enticement,
It's only you.
Smile or laughter,
It's only you.