I Love You More

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I love it when you fight the world for me,
Holding my hand, showing new things to see.
But what I love most, what sets me free,
Is that steady gaze when it's just you and me.


I don't need riches, diamonds, or gold,
Just those searching eyes, so warm and bold.
When you call me "Cutie" in your ocean-deep tone,
Or that fiery look when we're alone.

I love the way my heart beats fast,
How you're the first and the last.
You're my best days, my gentle night,
In every look, in every light.
No matter how much my heart's adored,
Tomorrow, I'll love you even more.

I love the way your messy hair falls,
And how, in a crowd, it's my name you call.
When I catch you, shy and possessive for me,
In those small, sweet ways, you set me free.


My best days begin with you close,
Face hidden in my neck—what I love most.
And though I love you beyond compare,
I know tomorrow, I'll find more to share.

I love the way my heart beats fast,
How you're the first and the last.
You're my best days, my gentle night,
In every look, in every light.
No matter how much my heart's adored,
Tomorrow, I'll love you even more.

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Just being with you again is all worth the pain we suffered

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