I am happy you go out with friends, happy that you are comfortable, still ...I worry. I trust you, but worry.
I can't be everywhere; I'm not perfect, but I try to be your near everything.
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That I love this dear special woman is my chant and call.
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- What I want
- Smelling just as sweet
- this week
- Were you quite aware
- Love I feel
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- What can I write in words
- Turn around
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- getting the moment right
- I love you
- To touch you
- What you do for family, for me
- Thought of you last night (of course)
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- carnival
- So, I owe him a thanks
- kiss is what I miss
- Ah! Thursday!
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