King of the streets yet oh so sweet He'd bring the devil to his knees, A heart that skips to the beat of his surroundings A mind that could bring into existence, A kaleidoscope; deduction beyond comprehension Ideation beyond reason He, is a diamond in the rough He, is but an idea of his own creation A light in a darkness A hope in my soul
When I wrote this for you, I never knew how much I would appreciate having something to remember how I felt about you.