I don’t really know what to say…

Except that I tell myself each day,

That I’m lucky that you decided to bring your heart this way…

I mean, I don’t believe in luck but just in case, I’ve been picking clovers since that May.

But I think kisses like that first one is enough to get me through,

So instead of eating lucky charms to stay good I’ll just come visit you…

Because being around you is like getting some good news,

And you’re the only one that makes me change color and lose blues…

And all this makes it a tad bit easier to give my heart away…

Scratch that my hearts not leaving because I’m here to stay…


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