Whenever I remember his face
Love is when my eyes are amazing
Since he is the only one I see
Love is when I dream a fairy tale of us
Because I think about him every second I have
Love is when I am angry with him
And forgive him in the same time
Love is when bananas taste great
After he said so
Love is when I don't want to lock the door
As I believe in him with all my heart
Love is when I love him
Even if never never realizes it
And he loved you too!
De Buron
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