The way your eyes glisten
The way they make me listen
The way your hair seems to flow
The way you don’t need to show
The way you smile in the sun
The way it makes my mind stunned
The way you present yourself
The way you don’t need wealth
The way you make me smile
The way you take me miles
The way I tell you your beautiful
The way you know the feeling is mutual
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