With You
Something happens when I'm with you,
It's hard for me to explain,
I really don't care to find out what it is,
Because whatever it is, it's keeping my heart sane.
When you're gone, my heart is not satisfied,
No other love will do,
Then all of a sudden my heart becomes full,
Everytime a room welcomes you.
The words that you fill my ears with,
Differs than what was once heard before,
And I can tell that the things you do are sincere,
Which is what my heart adores.
I love you, and my heart agrees,
And I pray that forever it will do,
Because if you ask me years from now,
My answer will remain pertaining to you.
Something happens when I am with you,
Still can't explain, even though I am clever,
I still don't care to find out what it is,
Because whatever it is, I want it to stay...forever.
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