I love the way you drive.
So quiet so peaceful, just you.
I love the way you open the door for me.
Reminds me that there are still gentlemen.
You are a true definition of that.
I love the way you are.
So caring, so warm.
So you, no cares, just smiles.
Laugh. Cry. You.
I love the way you are just you.
God made you and held you,
Then the angel came.
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