You want excitement,
And I want romance,
You like to plan,
And I follow chance,
You turn the lights on,
And I turn them off,
You like to spoon,
And I feel too hot.
You wake with coffee,
And I wake with tea,
You eat fried bacon,
And I have muesli.
You read the sports,
And I read the news,
You watch the adverts,
And I stare confused.
You tell the bad jokes,
And I frown in shame,
You laugh at calamity,
And I take the blame.
You want to be open,
And I want to commit,
You want us to marry,
And I think I’ll submit.
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I don’t know why I love you,
But I do.
That’s nice. 🙂
Wow, this is a lovely piece.