When I'm with her, I start to realize,
that past her voice of a dove,
I lose myself within those hazel eyes,
because she is the one that I love.
Those eyes, like diamonds shining back at me,
reflect what I'm thinking too.
After all the pain, I'm almost free,
and speak the words 'I love you…'
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