She wants to show me the world
Even if she is my whole world
she gives me best gifts
but she doesn't know
her smile is my every day gift
she wanted to climb on a tree for me but
she doesn't know
she is my only reason i stayed on the ground
she want the best for me but still doesn't see
that
she is the best that could happen to me.
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