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Love thoughts ... tearing me apart
It's the twinkle in your eye
It's the wryness of your smile
It's the way you laugh out loud
It's the way you make me proud
It's the clothes you love to wear
It's the way you just don't care
It's the cat who sleeps all day
It's the bed that's never made
It's the way you hold me close
It's the way you kiss me soft
It's your warm breath on my thigh
It's the way you catch my eye
It's your skin, so soft and pale
It's the way I feel so male
It's the trust I know you feel
It's the love I know is real
It's your early morning kiss
It's the cappuccino bliss
It's the late night tv show
It's the cuddles that we share
It's the knowing you are there
Makes me never want to share
Makes me want you here right now
Makes me love you more and more
Makes me write my love in rhyme
Makes me love you for all time
Makes me wonder what went wrong
Every time I feel you've gone
Makes me question what we said
Makes those doubts run through my head
Makes me hungry for the day
I will finally hear you say
Those three words I long to hear
From those lips I hold so dear
I love you
(Inspired - to some extent - by "The Gin-soaked Boy" by The Divine Comedy)
It's the wryness of your smile
It's the way you laugh out loud
It's the way you make me proud
It's the clothes you love to wear
It's the way you just don't care
It's the cat who sleeps all day
It's the bed that's never made
It's the way you hold me close
It's the way you kiss me soft
It's your warm breath on my thigh
It's the way you catch my eye
It's your skin, so soft and pale
It's the way I feel so male
It's the trust I know you feel
It's the love I know is real
It's your early morning kiss
It's the cappuccino bliss
It's the late night tv show
It's the cuddles that we share
It's the knowing you are there
Makes me never want to share
Makes me want you here right now
Makes me love you more and more
Makes me write my love in rhyme
Makes me love you for all time
Makes me wonder what went wrong
Every time I feel you've gone
Makes me question what we said
Makes those doubts run through my head
Makes me hungry for the day
I will finally hear you say
Those three words I long to hear
From those lips I hold so dear
I love you
(Inspired - to some extent - by "The Gin-soaked Boy" by The Divine Comedy)
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