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by Elysia in oz

He never listened to me
And I didn't really care
That when he spoke my name, his voice aflame
I loved knowing he was there

Maybe he didn't realize, and he didn't understand
That every time I wanted to cry
I felt I must hold his hand

When he was away
I wanted to see his face
With that glowing smile and his twinkling eyes
All of a sudden he makes me realize

He did listen to me
And I'm sure I cared
That every word he spoke to me
Was a breath of fresh air
When it comes to loving him,
I know he'll always be there