In the night when I close my eyes,
every morning when I rise,
you’re the first thing on my mind.
I try and I try,
but your smile gets me every time.
Without fail, it lights up the room.
One look, and the roses of the tinted glass bloom.
I try and I try,
but your happiness is infectious and golden.
Sometimes I wonder, what if I told him?
Where you are, I wanna be too.
I try,
because I think that maybe I’m in love with you.
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