[4] Secret
For the first time I can finally see,
See just how much you mean to me.
The way you smile, the way you walk,
The tone of your voice when you talk.
How little time we get with each other,
I simply wouldn't want another.
The joy you bring when I'm with you,
It's like the feeling I'll never lose.
No matter what happens, I'll be there,
And just maybe it could be love that we share.
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