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Beautiful. Perfect. Love.


Someone is speaking to me.
I ask them to repeat what they just said.
I can't concentrate with you in my mind.
But I really don't care;
I'd rather be thinking of you
Then thinking about anything else.

Four times in one hour
I've zoned out, thinking about you.
I can't stop. I don't want to stop.
It's such a great feeling,
A beautiful, wonderful feeling.
A feeling I don't want to lose.

To lose you would be to lose
Almost everything I have.
Its all in the little things.
I love those little things you do to me.
Your hugs, your kisses. Your humor.
It makes me want to be with you more,

All I want is to be with you; by your side,
Your lips against mine,
Feeling your arms around me,
And looking deep into your eyes.
Thats all I want, nothing else.
Its beautiful. Its perfect. Its love.



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