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Dec 2018
I can see you in his wondering brown eyes,
In the way he moves, breathes, and drives.
Girl, you cover his skies,
Your calls take him to paradise.
He looks adorably resistance-less to be precise,
With you, he is himself, he needs no disguise.
Talking to you, he laughs, smiles, and never fakes replies.
Even when he is around me, he’s somewhere else,
To be your perfect man, he excels.
Because, girl, you're his soul, life, and wealth,
You can always trust a guy who has books on his shelf.

And you, my friend, you exist in her smile,
Something in her eyes twinkles when she looks at you.
Saying by her heart, she's ready to step by your side a thousand mile.
Isn’t it cute when she’s jealous of me too?
I know if it were up to her, she would stick you to her by glue.
But seriously, how is it even possible to get jealous of me! I don’t have a clue.
You two are singing a love duet,
And you two sure have bet, Romeo and Juliet.
I am glad you guys met,
Can’t imagine you two with anyone instead.
Just perfect like Peanut Butter and Jam on bread …
So harmonic like when chords go in thirds …
And now I officially give you the title of 'my favorite lovebirds' …
Written by
Islam Marzouk
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