Because I Love You...
Because I love you, you’ll give me your phone.
You’ll buy me that coffee, give me your sweatshirt.
You’ll drive me around then back home,
Make me happy and hide your hurt.
Because I love you,
Show me you love me too.
Because I love you, I’ll surprise you with coffee,
Show you funny pictures and watch you laugh,
Then sometime, you’ll see I’m a real softy,
Because you’re my other half.
Because I love you,
I won’t demand you love me too.
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