Never one to believe in a good thing
The world made me a skeptic
Never thought that I would be someone
to talk about love and all it's magic
Other men said they have seen angels
To me it always seemed a lie
Other men said they'd felt true love
Which again, had seemed a lie
But then I met God's most beautiful creation
And let's not even discuss the implication
Her voice, making me tremble inside
Her smile, making my imagination to go wild
I wanna know her for who she is
And if it's me that she loves
If she can love me as the person who loves her
Or go past the brackets that I'm in
To feel true love that comes,
Deep from within.
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