I choose you
and my choice has nothing to do with
the way you smile with your eyes,
or with the way you laugh.
It has nothing to do with
the way you cry,
or the way you hide your hurt.
I choose you
and I swear my choice has nothing to do with
the way you hold me,
the way you call my name,
or the way you look at me.
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