Forlorn Wailings of a Sad Soul
I love the way you move
I love the way you talk
I love everything about you
even the way you walk
I love the way you smile
I love the clothes you wear
I love you more than words can describe
I even love your hair
I love so many things about you
I love the way you think
I love too many things about you
Because you don't think the way I think
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Last updated 3-29-99