On the car's windows
Make light fall softly
Upon your face,
My cheek is cold and clammy,
Against your warm arm,
As I lay in the
Passenger seat,
Looking upon your face
With amazement that
Grasps my heart's strings
With cylindrical force,
The warm weather
Suits our mood
Even as sweat
Collects on our brows,
Smiles won't leave our
Brimming cheeks,
I love you
I love you
I love you,
And the way you fight with me
About silly things
While laughing all the way
To where I don't belong,
Turn around and look at me,
See your heart
Sewn on my sleeve,
You must love me.
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