Being shy

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When you come to me with your loud mouth
Your noisy foot steps
Your outgoing personality
And your crazy eyes
I see

I see why I love you
It's the way your knees shake when your nervous
And the way you sing when it's awkwardly quiet
On the weekends I miss you
I miss the sound of your voice
The smell of your cologne
It's like walking through a pine forest
And the feel of your hair running through my fingers

You are like my own personal brand of heroin
I am addicted
Addicted to your love
And they way you love
I love you like birds love to fly
And the way parents love to say no

I can't get enough of you
I want you
all of you
Everyday
From now on
Every little stupid imperfection

I see why I love you

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