When someone talks about love,
I unconsciously think of you.
Your image appears in front of my eyes,
Your soft eyes, your bright smile.
Your voice rings in my ears, soft and smooth.

In those moments I remember every little detail,
The way your eyes shine when you talk about something that you're passionate about,
The cute way you scrunch your nose sometimes,
The way you slightly tilt your head when you're confused,
The softness of your touch,
The warmth of your body,
The way you throw your head back when you laugh too hard at something stupid I did.

Everything just plays before my eyes,
Like a movie.
But this not the ordinary kind of movie,
Well, this is not a movie at all.
These are just, the beautiful moments that I spend with you.

You are my ideal of love my dear.
You're my perfect love story,
My favourite love melody,
The only cheesy and romantic movie I truly adore.
The definition of love in my vocabulary.

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