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I'm flipping through pages of the book of our love,
and i'm reading so carefully each little word.
Every chapter spells out love and confusion,
and the perfection was lost, from what i had heard.

I can read and remember how you make me feel,
all the words i say out of nervous distraction,
the misplaced irritation cuz I'm so smitten,
and how I'm spellbound with your every action.

I laugh at the pages about all my ramblings,
and think how I wish I could have more composure,
and I think of the words that just meant "I love you",
and all my other statements become just a blur.


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