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Unread Books


 

You're not some unread book left upon a dusty shelf

You're more than deserving of a love so great all by yourself

And I can't begin to describe 

How happy you make me feel to be alive

You're more than the pictures on these walls.

The more that I see you, the more that I fall.

And as vast and open as the world can be,

Seven billion people but here you are with me.

You're more than that feeling you're holding in

One day you'll just have to let someone in

To feel the love that you were more than needing

So let's just start this life by believing

You're worth more than all the stars in the sky

I hate that you always have to question why

Cause every time I see you, the whole world shines

It's never a dark day when you're around
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