we are all unique
and without you, i don't know where i'm supposed to be
you and i, we're like the milk in the coffee,
the freckles on your face,
the cold nights in December,
the smile on my face,
the goosebumps on every girl's skin when a certain boy looks at them into their eyes.
It's not about the presents i get from you,
it's not about the money you spent on me,
it's not about your looks why i'm with you.
It's about you.
You are the reason i'm with you and always will be,
in every difficulties you'll get yourself into,
i'll be there.