What do I need to do to make you see?
You are everything I will ever need.
Your love is fruit from a poisonous tree.
Intrepid, addicting, a binding creed.
What do I have to say to make you stay?
Because ‘I love’ without ‘you’ is nothing true.
I could say this for forever and a day
It will be nothing new, it’s pressed into glue.
What do I have to play to make you hear?
The music that is blaring in my heart.
Which is only for you, only your ears.
It will be pinned on your heart with a dart.
I am so lucky that you are now mine.
Our love is top of the line on cloud nine.
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