I love the way you smile,
It seems to make my day.
I love the way you always keep me guessing, I wouldn't want it any other way. You drive me up the wall, and you always seem to be there when I fall. Why you left me is what I don't understand, you crushed me in the palm of your hand. What can I do to get through to you? How can you leave me when you know I still love you?
