you

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I'm really sad
because I love you,
and not just you,
but the way you smile,
and the way your
eyes crinkle
when you laugh.

Or maybe
how you give
hugs or maybe
or it's the way nobody
asks your opinion
but they don't
need to, because
you have a
mind nobody can
see, but I want to
be part of it.

I want to be
the reason why
you laugh.
I want to be the
reason you get up
every morning.
But I can't,
because you don't care.

- b. l.

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