there's a million hearts in the street
and I know some of them may belong to me
But which one?
How to know it?
Did I already found it?
You make me smile,
I get lost in you deep eyes,
every time our skins make contact I travel to another place of senses.
Maybe it's you,
There's a chance I found the exactly person I'd give my heart.
Would you take it?
Would you take care on it?
Because I think without the intention it is already yours.
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