I walked into HMV, humming away to the music playing in the store as I picked out a red stereo and paid for it.

I walked out of the store with the bag in my hand when I saw a crowd of people just outside a shop a couple of stores away. Being the curious bastard I am, I wanted to know what was going on.

I walked up to the crowd, pushing through rudely with my elbows until I got a decent view of what was going on.

A brown haired, pale skinned man was sat on a stool with a guitar in his hand busking for money. And man was he making money.

Once he had finished an Ed Sheeran song he announced that he would be singing an original song that he wrote and that he hoped everyone would enjoy it.

He began singing moments later; he had the voice of an angel.

“Woah oh

Hello, I know it's been a while

I wonder where you are

And if you think of me

Sometimes cause you're always on my mind

You know I had it rough

Tryin' to forget you but

The more that I look around

The more I realize

You're all I'm lookin' for

What makes you so beautiful

Is you don't know how beautiful you are

To me

You're not tryin' to be perfect

Nobody's perfect

But you are

To me (to me)

It's how you take my breath away

Feel the words that I don't say

I wish somehow

I could say them now

Oh, I could say them now

Yea

Just friends

The beginning or the end

How do we make sense

When we're on our own

It's like you're the other half of me

I feel incomplete

Should have known

Nothing in the world compares

To the feelings that we share

It's so not fair

What makes you so beautiful

Is you don't know how beautiful you are

To me

You're not tryin' to be perfect

Nobody's perfect

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