Every time your heart exhilarates
My nose can tell the level it reaches,
I've become an expert
At detecting your scent.
I smell your pheromones,
When you get butterflies in your stomach,
Hand in hand with the faster heartbeat
The release is involuntary.
When I get close to you,
I know I'm doing the right thing
Because your scent lets me know,
Like the "correct" noise in a game show
The sense of smell,
Who would have thought?
I know your feelings are true
Isn't nature incredible?
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