roses and orchids
Who ever thought it was gonna be like this when you stuck you finger in my sock bun
Apologize to penne alla vodka and candy because I would give them up for you with out a thought
I love your laugh and your jokes even though they are some time lame
I like you just the way you are even though change is inevitable try to stay the same
Lets live in that tree house that we always talk about with a view of the stars peaking through the trees
Say yes so that I can admire the outlines of your face when it is lit up by moon
Be my king and I will be your queen because out of everything in the world I will always pick you
All i need is your love and presence to keep me warm at night and to keep me sane
Who ever thought it was gonna be like this when you stuck you finger in my sock bun
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