You do make me smile.
There's no doubt about it.
It's you. Nobody else.
It has been ages since I felt that way.
It's not because I'm lonely.
It's just you.
It's mostly when you smile at me.
No I'm lying. It's kinda when you poke at me.
No no... I don't know what it is. It's you.
I just can't stop thinking...
about your smile, your hair, your ev-er-y-thing.
I wish I could tell you.
You're so beautiful.
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