Sunday, October 5, 2014

For my sinner.

I'm not the greatest man alive.
Infact, I'm more trouble than I'm worth, half the time.
I'll do five stupid things, probably inside this rhyme.
But for all the arguments, the hassle, and the strife.
I love you more than life.
And if it meant scorn, embarrassment, and pain each time.
That I did something stupid in my daily jive.
I'd do the worst possible things I could think of to keep you in a constant swan dive.
You're beautiful, you're smart, you're funny, and I don't deserve you princess of mine.
I'll do what I can, which isn't much to keep you smiling for me, that I might thrive.
Just so I can do something stupid tomorrow too, and let you know I'm yours, and you're mine.

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