Because I Love You
For the longest time, I told myself love wasn't for me.
Then you came along;
you and your sweet words that made everything okay.
The air tasted sweeter suddenly,
and there was a certain spring in my step.
Maybe it's the lovely Spring weather, I told myself,
or the magical flowers blooming.
Or maybe it's because I love you.
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