Around You

by Whitney   May 10, 2008


When you are near,
I look over at you.
And then I can see very clear,
That you love me too.

You start to move a little closer,
Making dumb faces to make me smile.
You can be such a loser,
But a loser with great style.

You hate to see me cry,
So you try and make me happy.
I laugh so hard I might die,
And then I start to get crabby.

I just love when you're around,
We always have nice talks.
Maybe we could go in town,
For a nice and relaxing walk.

I wish you could stay longer,
When you leave I'll be upset.
My emotions are just getting stronger,
Because I'll be with you till the end.

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