If I could put you in a song, I wonder how it would go. Luv is always happy go lucky, this we both know. So, what version of you would find words that tells the world who you are? What side of you could confirm the passion in your heart? Only if I could find a rhythm that flows with you as a beautiful sway. I’d tell an instrumental the definitive pieces of you that aren’t so sane. Just to tweak a visual that your as human as I. Then I’d sing my heart out into a mic bcuz you’re a rare find. And I’d record it and sell it for everyone to know. Woman, you know I could never leave you alone.
I’d toot your name into the wind to hear it dance with the breeze. Freestyle every verse of how your my dream. Even whisper the little things of how we’re not exactly alike. As we’ve come to know we’re uniquely defined. Oh, how I wish I could verbally compliment a melody as sweet as you. I’d have you riding a riff to give it proof. Of how there’s no beat that’s good enough. As the base plays along with the pulse that does more than just luv.
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