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Can you give me more love?
Can you give me more of your time?
My world is you.

I don't ask for anything else,
Just to be with you,
Huddled together,
In your arms.

The days it will take to count the stars,
Is how long I will love you.

In this entire universe,
It's only you,
And will always be you,
The one to hold a special place in my heart.

The smallest gestures from you,
Mean everything to me.

The smallest things are big to me.

Your smile,
The way your eyes hide when you smile,
How you bite your lip when you're flustered,
Your cheeks flushing pink,
I notice every little detail.

When the sun bruises the sky,
We sit under a blossoming tree,
Our young love blooming with the flowers.

Locking our eyes,
A mellow breeze picks up,
Softly whispering into our ears,
Urging us to confess before it's too late.

We knew,
We couldn't avoid it anymore.

We knew,
We always ended up together for a reason.

We knew,
We couldn't ignore each other anymore.

My heart tugs as you make the first move,
Closing the gap between us,
Until we are just a heartbeat apart.

We confess,
Under a flushed tree,
Where each flower bud opened,
Creating little romantic words,
Telling a different love story in its silent  ways.

Little became an explosion.

This little world expanded.

You gave me a little more time,
You gave me a little more attention,

You gave me a little more love.