Special.
That's what you are to me.
I want a boy who will move the hair away from my eyes, and then kiss me.
Who will hold my hand in line at the mall and make all the girls jealous.
A boy who thinks I'm b-e-a-u-t-i-f-u-l instead of hot.
A boy who will sing to me at random moments.
Who lets me sleep on his chest.
I want a guy who writes songs
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