Last thing i think about before i goto sleep
without you, all ide do is weep
you've given me a most special gift
a gift of a caring relationship
when im with you my legs turn to jelly
when i try to ask i get butterflys in my belly
when i talk to you its hard not to smile
because you've touched parts of my life nobody has ever touched
i cant tell you i love you
although it might be true
i cant bring myself to speak those words until i know,
you love me too.
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