the way i feel, the things i see.
is this the way i always wanted to be.
sitting and thinking about the time to come,
when will it be that we both become one.
the smile on your face, i want to store it,
when i see you, my life goes lit.
whenever i tend and hold your hand,
i feel i am on some other land.
when i come and pull your cheeks,
on my knees i start going weak.
there is that lively look in your eyes,
in within them my heart lies.
may not the day comes when you leave me,
then i will not cry a river, but a sea.
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