You look at me and you smile
Knowing I will become shy
And you laugh, and I laugh as I turn in a nervious gesture
And this fills you up, and you think its cute
Secretly this is why I do it
Just to see you laugh and smile is what fills me up
And I think its cute
This to me is what love is
Doing something which fills her up, fills me up
And thats all
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