The love I feel for you
I wake up to you in my...our bed
With your head on top of my head, (making my bonnet come off).
Having to (at least try) move your arm
But you keep making your arm tighter around my waist.
When I move. You right there in my face.
When I leave the bed, you wide awake.
When I come back to the bed, you asleep
When I tell you to wake up, you don't want to do it
But when I leave out the room
You wake up calling, "Baby? Where are you?"
And I just ignore you because you would find a way
To make me come back to bed and go to sleep.
That's why I love you.
You make me feel different in a good and happy way.
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