Late at night, without a warning,
My thoughts return to you,
All the wonderful things you do.
Your smile,
You give me that look,
That quirky laugh,
Reading me like a book,
My walls are gone,
I can't hide anything,
But I don't mind,
So I smile back.
You give my stomach a heart attack,
Those butterflies,
Oh and how you saved me,
From all those tears and fears.
Darling you didn't come ridding in on a white horse,
But your still a prince,
I love you,
You love me,
Of course it's meant to be.
Sorry this is cheesy, but it's what I was feeling
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