.62. Baby Heart
Without watching the time
You trouble this baby heart of mine
And then with those puppy eyes
You ask me what's your crime?
Your crime is you're so sweet
I don't know how to deny you
That's why I always end up writing
Those small little lines for you
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"Sometimes, we do some things just to see a smile spread across the other's face."
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