Dear Mr. Right
Dear Mr. Right,
There you were
Sitting at my kitchen table
We were talking about anything and everything
Just like we always do
I don’t remember specifics
I was wrapped up in you
Dear Mr. Right,
She’s all you ever talk about
Her smile, her personality
I give you advice
Since you’re my best friend
But everytime you bring it up
It causes my heart to bend
Dear Mr. Right,
Did you know that all I ever talk about
Is your smile, and your personality?
The way your face lights up
It’s like sunshine on a cloudy day
When you finally see the blue
Reminding me that everything will be okay
Dear Mr. Right,
I value our friendship more than anything
That’s why I’ve never mentioned this
This is something
You cannot see
I want you to be happy
But I want you to be happy with me
Dear Mr. Right,
I see you everyday
It doesn’t get any easier
This is all in my head
Well, in my heart too
I hope that someday
I’ll be able to say this to you
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