Feelin down so I look at the table she made me, Its all been burnt into wood, the detail is amazing, Our two hands meet in the middle, shes made me go crazy, But only the good type, like when our eyes glaze when were blazing, Or maybe im stunned by finding such a perfect young lady, Were eternally bound, shes murdered my frown, Taken the hooks outta my mouth, And turned it around, Everytime i see her, i feel im wearin a crown, She makes me feel like a king on this world that were found, I just wanna be right, i wanna be perfect, But no matter what i see, you see im gunna be nervous, Endless fountains of love, when were joined as one it emerges, Thats why i keep a verbal shotgun hidden under the surface, To scare off the rest of these, Cunts with no hair on their chest it seems, Theyre tryna prepare off my recipe, And i aint accepting the methods because this daring to mess with me, I got nothin but faith, nothin but love, shitload of hope and trust has built a bunker onto my heart, Thats why i wonder at first, Enough to make me stumble a verse, But then i think again and feel dumb for writin them 200 words, If its not half obvious she loves me in return, I count myself lucky finding the loveliest girl
Posted on: Fri, 22 Nov 2013 00:49:54 +0000
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