You have no idea,
you have no clue,
what you do to me,
is so oblivious to you.
To you, a smile is just a smile,
to me, it differentiates,
between an inch and mile.
The more you like to hide,
the more I tend to seek,
little do you know,
you make me so weak.
you have no clue,
what you do to me,
is so oblivious to you.
To you, a smile is just a smile,
to me, it differentiates,
between an inch and mile.
The more you like to hide,
the more I tend to seek,
little do you know,
you make me so weak.
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