He Loves Me
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How much do you love me?
Let me count the ways.
You’re a bestfriend to keep.
Not a lover who bid.
Bestfriends never breakup; you said
Lovers often do; I added.
You let me touch and feel your lips
With love I rendered a kiss.
From those “cigarettes” we shared.
And from the “shotglass” you passed.
.
You let me feel your warmth.
Hear my heart beats with love.
Everytime I gave a tight hug,
To your cold pillows, every night
You let me hold your hand.
On my shoulder you lean your head.
Sometimes you even say “I Love You”
Especially when the brandies got over you!
You made memories for me.
When we’re together I’m more than happy.
From these photographs I kept.
How I wish we’re lovers not just friends.
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