You make me smile.

My stomach does flips every time we talk.

You make my heart race, and you never stop amazing me.

Is it bad to say that you race through my mind day after day?

Please don't break me, for I am fragile and need someone to pick me up when I fall.

I don't think its bad you race through my mind all day.

My heart melts with every amazing word you say.

My stomach releases butterflies, and the time flies by,

You make me smile.

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