I don't mind your odd behavior. It's the very thing I savor.
If you were an ice cream flavor, you would be my favorite one.
My imagination sees you like a painting by Van Gogh.
Starry nights and bright sunflowers follow you where you may go.
I've loved you from the start in every single way
And more each passing day.
You are brighter than the stars. Believe me when I say:
'It's not about your scars. It's all about your heart'
You're a butterfly held captive--Small and safe in your cocoon
Go on you can take your time. Time is said to heal all wounds
I've loved you from the start in every single way
And more each passing day.
You are brighter than the stars. Believe me when I say:
'It's not about your scars. It's all about your heart'
Like a lock without a key,
Like a mystery without a clue.
There is no me if I cannot have you .
If you were an ice cream flavor, you would be my favorite one.
My imagination sees you like a painting by Van Gogh.
Starry nights and bright sunflowers follow you where you may go.
I've loved you from the start in every single way
And more each passing day.
You are brighter than the stars. Believe me when I say:
'It's not about your scars. It's all about your heart'
You're a butterfly held captive--Small and safe in your cocoon
Go on you can take your time. Time is said to heal all wounds
I've loved you from the start in every single way
And more each passing day.
You are brighter than the stars. Believe me when I say:
'It's not about your scars. It's all about your heart'
Like a lock without a key,
Like a mystery without a clue.
There is no me if I cannot have you .
I've loved you from the start in every single way
And more each passing day.
You are brighter than the stars. Believe me when I say:
'It's not about your scars. It's All About Your Heart'
And more each passing day.
You are brighter than the stars. Believe me when I say:
'It's not about your scars. It's All About Your Heart'
by Mindy Gledhill
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