Supposed to be
I love the way, you lay your eyes on me
so heavy and sweet what more could we be
Although we fight and bicker
love is so much thicker
To talk to another is the way it is supposed to be
I love the way, you make me feel
So safe and respected I know this is real
at times you make it hard to see the end
But one of us always bends
To to be safe and respected is the way it is supposed to be
I love the way, you say I love you
becuase I will always say I love you too.
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