I often wonder and think to myself
Which words would explain
Every single thought of mine
That will forever remain.
Believe me, I want to tell you
What's in this heart of mine,
But the words have to be perfect
Which will take plenty of time.
And when I do find the words,
When should I tell you?
Should the stars be sparkling on black
Or the sun shining on blue?
And how should I tell you,
So you don't think it's a lie?
Should I have a confident, straight face
Or a smile with a twinkle in my eye?
I want to tell you something
That no group of words can say,
But I guess that's the impossible,
So just know I love and miss you every day!
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