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You make me smile, which is something that my family has never seen.
You make me feel like someone ,someone that I thought I would ever be.

Why? Why are you so sweet?
How? How do you make me feel the way you do?
You?  So treausured ,like rubies, so beautiful so rare.

Look up in the sky the stars shining bright ,spelling out 

                B-E  M-Y  V-A-L-E-N-T-I-N-E