The Apple To My Eye
You are the apple to my eye
and without you my heart begins to die.
I count every single second that goes by
until it's time for you to pass me by.
A brush of the shoulder something so simple
makes me smile and show my dimples.
When I talk to you and you to me
my heart beats out just to see something amazing standing before me.
But eventually we say our goodbyes and it's time to leave
my heart begins to die
but only because your the apple to my eye.
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