rerun

i like the way you smile at me...

i like it when you hold my hand...

your like a rerun in my mind.

the way you talk is just adorable.

your a rerun i see.

i like it when you hug me...

i cant get you out of my mind..

reruns, like a movie being played non- stop.

i just wanna say i love you, cause your my rerun.

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