I love the way you make me smile without needing to try,
i love the way you make a horrible day float happily by.
But i can't notice or seem to care when you look at me.
i might smile, frown, even snare or be beside myself with glee.
But deep down right down inside
i'll pretend not to notice or realise,
that my heart is full and i haven't a clue...
but in actual fact of course ido
And ive known it all along, that what i really love so much is you
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