What You Mean To Me
They way your eyes crease when you smile
And how your smile curves,
To describe this feeling,
I have no words
You’d tell me good morning
You’d tell me good night
Two simple words
Making my day alright
I told you a small thing over a year ago
I thought you wouldn’t remember
So it surprised me that you did
And even told me about others
I wasn’t ready to to tell you about my past
I was scared that you’d judge me
But after I opened up to you,
You were so understanding
You’re the first to treat me as an equal
I really appreciate it
I’ve never felt this way about anyone before
And because I love you, I said it
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