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He Makes Me Happy.


He tells me i'm beautiful, makes me blush bright red.

He tells me i'm funny, and thats enough said.

He tells me i'm smart, and that i have a way with words.

He tells me he loves me, and when he says that i hear birds.

I've never felt this feeling before, the feeling of comfort, the feeling of warmth.

He makes me happy, can't you see?

One day he says he'll marry me, and when that day comes i'll  be even happier than today.

But for now all i can do is dream the day away.

 
 
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