I love when you put your arms around me,
And when you interlock our fingers,
I get this warm and fuzzy feeling,
And it doesn't seem to go away,
I love how you can make me laugh,
And make me so happy that I could cry,
I love when you say those sweet things,
Some so sweet they do make me cry,
But I hate the fact that you never call,
And that you live way out in the country,
I hate not seeing you that much,
I miss you heaps ma boi.
