Being with you makes me feel happy
Happy like a fat kid in a cookie factory
When you smile at me
You make me feel like there is only you and me in this
strange world of ours
If you look away
I'm afraid my world is going to fly away from me
To someone else
Being with you makes me feel special
So special I feel the need to be on a short bus
You look at others the same way
Why?
Do you not love me?
