Theres is this wonder, to who i'd really be?
without that smile and that look...
to make things worth an eternity..
that need of life to my existance..
like my presence in a room..
to let me know its worth it..
as long as its with you..
to have a point to everything..
to have a meaning to me...
to let me believe it...
that you let me be...
theres this blind side of us
which you seem to guard
i guess its blind to me
whilst you walk that boulevard..
any boundary doesnt matter
when lifes been so kind..
to have you right beside me..
priceless dilections i did find...
love sure is a circle..
having infinite sides..
it can be your centre..
or you can be lost in its regime!
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