Ink walk
He sings I a song, marry me
I dance for his song, I do
Loud he screams with joy, I dance kind love that joins us together
Together we fall, together we conquer
Oh! His, my bundle of joy,
oh! Yes, he is,
neither I ink much
Holistically she’s complete,
Neither have I inked much
If I was an artist,
I would paint his name in the blue sky of glory
Make the impossible of him not to attract the force of gravity,
Eat love,
Inhale peace,
Exhale harmony
Continue my talk?
Talk can’t buy me ink
Understand my talk?
Hesitation’s whispering by, love dies young
Freeze you, talk I, the love for him
Hold my hand as I talk deep, neither my ink can complain, for I know the end
End my talk,
I start your life
Free I, but my heart burn’s for him,
You can never confirm what ink can possess I to do
As I was saying, we met in heaven
Then we were bought back again in hell to give our testimonial
However, paradise lives within us, confused?
Double my ink is
Next time when I tell you to visit my home mind, please kindly do so
Wait I’m not done, his beauty amazes the birds, that keeps singing him
“La, la, la….la! La, la, la. la! La, la, la. la! La.la.la.la”!
The audience cheers him up and gets the first prize,
Funny enough he was not participating,
That’s how awesome he is,
Even my ink is jealous of him too
Back he falls, I carry him
His my shadow of wings, my fire burning
His my passion for life, my motivator
My asset of life
Carry on, they say, thou my ink is tired
I can ink all I want from sunrise until the sun falls down
Neither my ink is permitted to comment
How can I forget to mention that his my partner in crime
Let I reserve the long story for you
For I know, our eyes far remain innocent, but our hearts are constant
I was jailed for seven years and he bailed me from my misery
Oh! What a love, a joy
I am an open book that never reaches conclusion
The ocean waves have spoken
My ink longs a rest
Moreover, do I sympathize with my ink? Partially I do, so they say
To ink a full stop it would be the end to everything
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