You're the popcorn to my movie;
The thread to my blanket,
And even when I'm silly,
You just laugh and forget it.
You're the sunshine on my down days;
The ink to my pages
For when you're around
I know it'll be good days.
You're the dreamer to my reality;
The notes to my song,
And with youre hand in mine
I know where I belong.
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