number 8

Being with you makes me smile,

Makes me laugh,

Makes me sing.

Being with you makes me dance,

Makes me blush,

Makes me shine.

Being with you makes me happy.

You make me the lucky girl,

The one they all want to be.

You make me feel special,

Make me feel amazing,

Like I am floating at all times.

You make me feel how every girl dreams to feel.

You make me feel Loved.

The End

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