The beauty
That I missed
The way you put your hair in the band
The way you look at me
The way your eyes look at me with love
The way you say the words that I need to hear
The way your scratch your nose
When you feel confused
The way you look at the floor
When you are too shy
The way you move your head
When I say those words
I don't know if you like it
In your love, my heart's too colored
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