a look, a smile, a hand on your thigh
i squeal at your antics, and grin with a sigh
you hold hands so gently, as if they will break
and only a thousand pictures i take
your friendship gives me shivers, it's cuteness galore
and i cant help but hope that maybe you're more
no matter the song, the video, or dance
you really could kill me with one single glance
i try to choose one, but the other says no
so here i am, stuck with you both
you really do kill me, every single day
but i wouldn't have it any other way
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