the things i love

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I love the way she smiles and the way she says hello

I love the way she gets that i never wanna let her go.

I love the way she gets me,

and loves everything i do.

but i love the way she sees through me,

the way she is there to dry my eyes

on the nights that i cry.

I love the way she cares and

most of all, how she's always there.

but, i love the way she sings

and the amount of happiness she brings.

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