Me with you

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Tell me how does it feel
How does it feel to be that pretty
To be that smart, to be that wonderful.
How does it feel to know that I love you
Not for now, and for what you were,
but because how you are now, and forever.
Forever in my mind, forever in my thoughts.
I love you not because of how do you make feel with your words: pretty, smart, worthy of your love. But because of the person you are making me become. A better person, a better me. Me with you.

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