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When it comes to love,
My feet are always flat
On the ground.
And suddenly came you,
and your eyes of
Brown or blue...
I can't think of which, but,
You keep me on my toes.

Theres a hurricane
circling in my head.
The warm winds are
Yes...
The cold winds are
No.
But I'm thinking tropical.

When you're around
there seems to be
a bit more dew on the grass
Its like seeing the
Little sparkle in the snow
after the first precipitation of winter.
When you're around
My water tastes better
And everythings a little funnier.

Forget all my nonsense,
Love is just being able to put up with
the same person for
The Rest Of Your Life.

I guess it becomes
Convoluted when
A girl likes a boy,
but shes halfway committed to
someone who's long gone.

Just so you know,
I don't love you,
I just want you.

-A