Ever shall I find the words?

As I toss and turn, all my thoughts lead back to you. During the night, and in the middle of the day, I try and think of the words. "I like you," not enough passion. "I love you," too basic. "I need you," too desperate and boring. Romanticizing life if difficult when you cant find the words. Lovers are expressive, but I, as a lover, cannot seem to get it right. It's never the right words. I love you with all my heart, but that's not what I mean to say. I love you to the moon and back, but that's not even close. I'll love you till my lungs give out, but I'll love you past that. Love, like, need, adore, treasure. None of them are enough. Nothing will be enough to explain my feelings for you. Nobody understands, and nobody ever will. I just hope that you love me the same, that we both feel this way, so we shall never end.