I see you with my heart. I hear your words of hope. That one day we will see each other. Heart-to-heart belongs together. But she touches me with her words. You are picture-perfect. I won't ask if you don't tell me the truth because my heart will relieve everything. The sounds of your heart will be my lovable. But most of all, they only have one person. Who has the keys to my heart? My heartbeat picks the one who belongs to me.
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