The Look

I love the look we share sometimes
It always makes me feel
My problems were just a dream
Like they were never real

The depth inside the stare
The feeling behind the glance
Makes me want to hold you tight
Makes me take the chance

The way it comes from your heart
To my soul itself
Makes me want to make you mine
And want nobody else.

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