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Aug 2016
He makes me smile when he smiles
He makes me sad when he is sad
He makes me excited when he is excited
He makes my heart flutters when he calls my name

He talks a lot and I only listen
He lectures a lot and I only nod
He goes around and I only follow
He holds my hand and I only smile

Thinking of him makes me happy
Thinking of his love makes me feel loved
Thinking that he is waiting for me
I will only say, this is my heart.
*His Heart*
iya
Written by
iya  Manila
(Manila)   
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