i can't figure out,
how my lips would dry,
in my head they're too load,
but in the end won't come by,
maybe it's the gut,
that haven't light for awhile,
or maybe it's you and your winning smile,
i don't know what it means,
so would you come clean,
wake me up now so it'll all just be a dream,
but if you're still there,
in your familiar tee and messy hair,
waiting for the girl who called in your wake,
you would beam and you would care,
for all that is matter,
it's just you and her,
for all that is worth,
let love shows no fear,
however the tide goes deep,
or in shakespere, till "the darling buds of May",
you know time will always keep,
for you to celebrate yet another lover's day!
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