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The old arcade keeps the morning shade
Your sleeve brushes mine by the steamed bun stand
I count the tiles on the floor we share
A spoon of congee and I do not dare
The river breeze comes off the Pearl
It carries the sound of a distant world
But here you laugh and the world goes still
I think I want to say something real
I like you so
The tea leaves sink the steam is slow
The street lamps hum a yellow glow
And every step I take I know
I like you so
The night market folds its plastic chairs
A cat walks past the neon stairs
You point at clouds shaped like a boat
I feel the words stuck in my throat
A woman sells white magnolias
She threads them on a string for me
She says give one to the one you hold
The scent will last until you are old
I like you so
The tea leaves sink the steam is slow
The street lamps hum a yellow glow
And every step I take I know
I like you so