no matter what i say,
no matter what i do,
i still lose my way,
when i think of you.
you make me laugh.
you make me smile.
and when i see your face.
i could run a mile.
ill never say it.
but each time its true.
I've never met anyone,
cooler to me than you.
you're not the average beauty queen.
or that girl on a magazine.
but it dont matter to me,
cos ive liked you since eighteen.
maybe im just dumb.
maybe i need a clue.
but crazy or not i am,
all i can think of is you.
i hope youre reading this.
i hope you know who you are
=S
PT later at 8.
ciao...
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