They say it must be puppy love
The way I feel for you,
But they do not know the way I feel inside
When I see you smile
My heart begins to flutter
When I hear you speak,
I long to hear your softly spoken words
And feel your hand upon my cheek,
It is the simple things you do for me
From a warm smile to a gentle word
That I cherish the most,
For it is the little things you do
That come from your heart