Crowded room
You’re all that I see, you everything I want for me.
I mean that from the bottom of my heart, my heart burns the more time we spend apart,
behind your gaze, that’s the destination of my daze,
to see more of you then what you show, to be the only lover you know,
I mightn’t be everything to you, and maybe you never meant the words “I love you”
but I did, and I do, in every crowded room all I ever see is you, and only you,
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