He Has a Way

He has a way of using words
that makes me want to talk.
He has a way of moving on
that makes me want to walk.

He has a way of being snide
that makes me want to scream.
He has a way of viewing things
that makes me want to dream.

He has a way of being strong
that makes me want to train.
Has the kind of beauty
that makes everything seem plain.

He has a way of loving her
that makes me want to cry.
He might have a way about him,
but it all might be a lie.

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