You're Lucky To Get A Love Song ♥
You hold my hand, and pull me close,
You do cute little things, like kissing my nose.
You squeeze my fingers, when you hold my hand,
You make my heart pound louder than a marching band.
You wrap your arms around me, and hold me tight,
My nightmares disappear. I sleep through the night.
You peck my lips, you play with my hair,
I don't want you, to go anywhere. ♥
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