He's like a ghost,
he makes me nervous,
he gives me shivers,
right to my surface.
He makes me laugh,
he knows what i'm thinking,
he's so pretty,
he keeps me from blinking.
Tell him I love his chin and his ivory skin
and the way that he's walking.
He's the only one who can read me like the alphabet,
and I love him more for that.
My heart skips a beat,
whenever I see him,
I struggle to speak,
if I have no reason.
Tell him I love his chin and his ivory skin
and the way that he's walking.
He's the only one who can read me like the alphabet,
and I love him more for that.
Tell him I love his chin and his ivory skin
and the way that he's walking.
He's the only one who can read me like the alphabet,
and I love him more for that.
Tell him I love his chin and his ivory skin
and the way that he's walking.
He's the only one who can read me like the alphabet,
and I love him more for that.
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