I love the way your nose turns up
And the way you do your hair
I love the way you walk to class
And everything you wear
But what I love most of all is how you smile
Whether it's from a joke or playing ball
It lights up my world
And if I could I'd call
You every night before bed
And we could talk about it all:
Why you never go to school on the bus,
Why you always trip on your feet and fall,
Fall,
Falling,
Falling for you is what I'm doing
And I sadly have no control over it
I wish I did though,
Because I know how it will end
Me, sad and alone,
Stitching my heart back together,
And you,
Blissfully unaware of your impact on my mind

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