The Way You Make Me Feel

As I lay here in bed, I think of you.
I think of how everyone else's
relationships are falling apart at the
seams and here we are.
We're still going strong.
You haven't any clue what you mean to me.
Even though you think
you do, you will never know
quite the way my heart beats
when I see you or the way my
stomach gets butterflies
when you look into my eyes

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