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Are you the reason
To get up out of bed?
Are you the reason
All my pain has fled?

What is it about you
That makes my heart flutter?
What is it about you
That makes me stutter?

Is it your eyes?
Those eyes that always shine
Or is it your hands?
Those hands always in mine

Perhaps its your lips
Those lips I'd all but die for
Perhaps its your voice
That voice I completely adore

But what if it isn't?
Isn't any of these things
What if its something else?
Something plucking my heart strings

Is it your own heart?
Something so warm, so caring
Yours is in sync with mine
My love and yours flaring

Is it your heart?
Your voice? Or your lips?
Your hands? Or your eyes?
That give me all these trips?
What is the reason?
I think I realize now, That you are my one true love.