Listen to me
You are like a diary
I have something to say I feel that have been heard
That somebody is listening to me
Face to face
Did you realize on yourself
That there is something like a good sign
You are my kind of heaven
Which I call it my home where I belong
When I look at you in the eye
With a connection
Between you and I it's a moment to remember
like a diary
Has spoken to me that you and i doing the talking between us
Like a diary
Definitely like a diary
Without a pencil in my hand
You are like venture that is being explore
I'm amazed by you don't regret having in the palm of my hand
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