You

You are...

So young,

So beautiful,

Why do I hate you?

Why do I always pick on you?

You, with your blonde buns,

You, with your brilliantly blue eyes,

You, with your sensual form,

Why do I hate you?

Why do I always seek your company?

You, with your deep light laugh,

You, with your warm smile,

You, with your impish humor,

You, with your smart remarks,

Why do I hate you?

Why do I always watch you?

I love the way you walk,

I love the way you talk,

I love the way you smile,

I love the way you think,

I love the way you....

I love you…

I love you.

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