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Do you really think I'm pretty?
Simply calling me "pretty"
Just isn't enough—
Every single part of you
Overflows with beauty,
Your beauty
Crosses lines,
Crosses mountains.
The small gesture of your hand beckoning me,
The way you walk,
My gaze is held,
Focused on you.
Toes peeking out from your sandals,
Even your cute pedicure.
How are you
So flawlessly cute?
It makes no sense—no way (out).
It feels like my breath is stopping—
Like I need a checkup for arrhythmia—
"Do you really think I'm pretty?"
"Am I that pretty?"
"Am I this pretty?"
"Am I exceptionally pretty?"
Of course,
Absolutely
Definitely
Totally
Why do you keep brushing back your hair like that?
Why is your voice so sweet?
Are you smiling at me?
Are you trying to make me laugh?
The little details,
The personal stories—
I don't want to miss a thing.
My gaze is held,
Focused on you.
I'm embarrassed,
Please don't do that,
I feel like sinking into the ground,
I don't know...
"Do you really think I'm pretty?"
"Am I that pretty?"
"Am I this pretty?"
"Am I exceptionally pretty?"
Of course,
Absolutely
Definitely
Totally
"Do you really think I'm pretty?"
I want to save this,
Record it for me.
I'm going to listen to it every day,
I'm going to listen to it every day.
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