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He makes me

He keeps telling me that I'm better than what I think I am
It makes me blush
It makes me feel so good
How can he think I'm great when I'm nothing at all?

I don't see what he sees and he doesn't see what I see
He's got a way of winning my trust
And I can't help but smile
He came out of no way and won me over
How has this happened?
He's not perfect and he lets me know
But that's what makes him so perfect.

Where did he come from?
He brightens my day
He thinks I'm great but I think he's amazing
He disagrees and it makes me smile.





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