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Love at its best


When we speak i feel like I'm on a cloud drifting through heavens skies

Tryna say the right thing but my 

stomach is full of butterflies

Your the spark that lights the flame of my heart

I knew there was something about you from the very start 

Your a rose that magically grew from the concrete

Without your beautiful smile I would feel incomplete

Your a rare flower that blooms in every season 

I can't help but smile and your my only reason 

Your my star on a dark and barren night

You give me the strength to always put up the fight

You are my hope when all is bleak

You have the answers to all that I seek

If it wasn't for you 

I'd never be me.....

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