I love the way you look at me,
Your eyes so bright and brown.
I love the way you kiss me,
Your lips so soft and smooth.
I love the way you make me so happy,
And the ways you show you care.
I love the way you say, "I Like You,"
And the way you're always there.
I love the way you touch me,
Always sending butterfly to my stomach.
I love that you spending time whit me,
BUT HATE THAT YOU ARE NOT MINE.
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