
When you're away,
the tears are blue.
The way you kiss me,
brings on red tears.

When you simply smile at me,
I'm shocked my face isn't purple.
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Don't be upset that I cry for you.
No, you should be happy.
You are the first one,
to make me shed tears of joy.
You have no idea,
how much I love you.
Funny thing is,
neither do I.
There's nothing I love more,
than the way you smile,
when I say something stupid.
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