I don't wanna have to be poetic in love no more only choose the citrus shampoo and perfume for you My Love. I don't wanna have to celebrate every month anniversary but I will never forget March 27 - that's when I realized how much you mean to me.
Won't push your name outta my dictionary or your face outta my head.
I don't wanna have to outdo myself every night I can't always be your guardian But I can work a lullaby
Instead of writing ballads - I cook for you pretty much breathe for you I do it all idealistically and thorough it's just that.. I don't get poetic in love no more.
I make your bed for you, but don't open the door.
I cooked pretzels for your birthday, instead of gifting you a rose.
I tell you everything I feel, but nothing comes in prose.
Sometimes I think the reason I cling to you is because you haven't had the time to hurt me yet. But I want to believe straightforward that You are just the one for me.
Poem #15 off "Rainbow Arches Supporting The Wonderland"