219 sometimes i confess i don’t know what you see in me

219

sometimes i confess i don’t know what you see in me
but then you say you don’t know what i see in you
i suppose we could meet in the middle
and argue about who is more lovely
when we’re more alone
and for every way i adore you, i’ll kiss you somewhere new
until i cover all of you

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