Affection (nothing new there anyway)

It should be simple, matters of the heart

Hold me close

Fall asleep on the couch (again)

Ignore the TV on Sunday afternoons

(Nothing new there anyway)

Let me watch light refract in your eyes

Wonder how I got quite this lucky

To even know your name (more about that later)

Much less have your affection

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