_ the way y0u say it . . .

It’s the way you say it ,
the way you show you care.
The ways you make me laugh
and the way you hold me close.
The night you asked me out ,
the time we talked through the night.
When I said I missed you,
you said you didn't because
I was laying next to you in your mind.
That's the way it's been ever since,
never to be without one and another.
The way you make me feel.
It's the way you make me feel that is
* u n e x p l a i n a b l e .
Sometimes I think I'm in a fantasy,
or maybe my dear god sent me an angel.
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my l0ve is his ; & his is mines
a friend became the ..