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Do you understand the way you make me feel?
The warmth, the joy, I sometimes think that it is just unreal.
My whole life I've told myself I'd never find someone like you;
I'm not worthy, insignificant (we both know that it is true)
Yet you tell me that I'm amazing, that I'm beautiful inside,
and, still, all I ever want to do is run away and hide
behind my walls of broken glass, piled up within.
You ask me what I see in you; well, where do I begin?
Your soft hair, blue eyes, and the way your hands fit mine,
your laugh, your voice, your ears, and the way your lips taste like wine.
Your kindness, generosity, the way you truly care,
Your giddiness around me and the clothes you choose to wear.
Everything about you has me falling hard for you,
my only hope is that you feel the same way that I do.
The warmth, the joy, I sometimes think that it is just unreal.
My whole life I've told myself I'd never find someone like you;
I'm not worthy, insignificant (we both know that it is true)
Yet you tell me that I'm amazing, that I'm beautiful inside,
and, still, all I ever want to do is run away and hide
behind my walls of broken glass, piled up within.
You ask me what I see in you; well, where do I begin?
Your soft hair, blue eyes, and the way your hands fit mine,
your laugh, your voice, your ears, and the way your lips taste like wine.
Your kindness, generosity, the way you truly care,
Your giddiness around me and the clothes you choose to wear.
Everything about you has me falling hard for you,
my only hope is that you feel the same way that I do.
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пали сърцето.
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