He has his own bug
that crawls up my fingers to my heart
it
latches itself on and
doesn't let go
His bug is welcomed,
because it makes me smile
and it
tells me it loves me
he
makes me feel okay
and I love him
I love him and his little bug for everything that they are
they are perfect
and belong
right there together,
right there with me
that crawls up my fingers to my heart
it
latches itself on and
doesn't let go
His bug is welcomed,
because it makes me smile
and it
tells me it loves me
he
makes me feel okay
and I love him
I love him and his little bug for everything that they are
they are perfect
and belong
right there together,
right there with me
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