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Why is it

Why is it,
That you think like me?
We agree on
The strangest subjects.
And why is it
That I seem
To fit perfectly in your arms?
It's as though
I was made for them.
And how come
Your eyes light up
Whenever I enter the room?
It sends tingles down my spine,
Shivers to my toes.
Why is it that my heart
Jumps a beat when
I think of you?
And that is
A majority of the time.
So, why is it
That I think I love you?