This Is What He Does To Me


When I hear his name
or see him in a picture
I uncontrollably smile

When my eyes first see him
Or watch him walk t me
I have to remember to breathe

When I'm next to him
Or get to hold his hand
I feel tingles

When he holds me in his arms
Or gently holds my face
I can sense warmth radiating

When he makes me laugh
Or just looks at me
I can't believe how lucky I am

This is what he does to me
But when he kisses me
I'm sent above the heavens
Like the only thing there is
Is just us
The outside world and worries disappear
And we'r in a place of pure bliss

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