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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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