Cut, Copy, and Paste

I wish that I could cut up
The words you speak
So that I could rearrange them
In a way that would make you say
You love me.

I would copy every single word
Copy them over and over
Maybe save some for when I'm down,
So I could look at them and feel better.

Then I would past them in your heart,
So you felt the same way I did,
And I would paste them in my heart,
So I don't have to worry about wondering.

Cut, copy, and paste;
It is all I would have to do,
Putting you and I together,
Would certainly be a dream come true.