Is it OK if I Call You Mine?

Like when I hear your name,
Or see a place that you’ve been
Or see a picture of your grin,
Or pass a house that you’ve been in
At one time or another.

It sets off something in me I can’t explain.
And I can’t wait to see you again.

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