The Way
I love the way you look at a girl with sincerity
I love the way your hands slide on her waists, locking her in your presence
I love the way you talk to her, careful of every single word you might say
I love the way you protect her, like she's a rare type of diamond you just saw
I love the way you treat her with kindness and love and not of rudeness and violence
But there's only one thing I don't love
And that's the way you do it with her, and not me.
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