Tingling all over, I think I might subside

A heavy chest, that's alright

Shaking, I think I might cry

But I can't stop smiling

I don't know why


This feeling has never been so natural before

Like an open window or an open door

I let in his summer breeze

so alluring and hard to ignore


Filled with glee

I see what I want to see

A smile as bright as the glistening sea

starring right back at me


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