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by Whitney May 10, 2008 category : Love, romance / desired love
When you are near, I look over at you. And then I can see very clear, That you love me too. You start to move a little closer, Making dumb faces to make me smile. You can be such a loser, But a loser with great style. You hate to see me cry, So you try and make me happy. I laugh so hard I might die, And then I start to get crabby. I just love when you're around, We always have nice talks. Maybe we could go in town, For a nice and relaxing walk. I wish you could stay longer, When you leave I'll be upset. My emotions are just getting stronger, Because I'll be with you till the end.