Cliché
Everything you say and doDraws me only closer to you.
I just cannot say exactly why,
But somehow, you caught my eye.
Since then, I've needed to say,
And pardon me if it's too cliché,
But I really and truly love you.
You are what makes my sky blue.
You are what makes my birds sing.
You are what make my bells ring.
You are what makes my feet dance.
You are what makes me crave romance.
You are what makes my heart twirl.
You are what makes me love this world.
I cannot say it too many times,
Even with these typical rhymes,
That you are all that I adore,
That you are amazing and more,
That you are sent from heaven above,
That you are the angel I love.
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