You

by Odette Pascal   Jun 2, 2006


You told me that you loved me,
you told me that you missed me.
I told you that I love you,
but now what do I do?

You're there throughout the day,
you're there throughout the night.
What can I say?
You're always in my sight.

My heart's always starts beating,
when you come around.
You never start speaking,
you never make a sound.

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