If you could peek at my diary,
overhear intimate conversations with friends,
you would realise that no one loves you like I do.
If you could feel love rumbling in the piano chords,
lsten to this song especially for you,
you would realise that no one loves you like I do.
If you could see scrawls of hearts all over my papers,
feel the warmth of the heart's that beating in me,
you would realise that no one loves you like I do.
If you would realise that no one loves you like I do,
you would have then realised that you should have
known this all along.
No one loves you like I do.
No one,no one, could ever love you like I do...
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