Untintled [2]

I could call you my knight,
My savior;
Someone to hold me tonight.

I could call you my plushie,
My security blanket;
My forever serenity.

I could call you my diary,
My written book;
My living fantasy.

You could call me your princess,
Your sparkling wonder;
No long a dansil in distress.

You could call me your pillow,
I'kk kepp your nightmares away;
And be where ever you are and follow.

You could call me your keeper,
I won't tell a lie;
I'll keep your heart safer.

I could call you my novicane,
You make everything go away;
And ease my pain.

I could call you my heart's lace,
You hold me together,
And leave me dreaming of your face.

I could call you my fire,
My forever warmth,
My strongest desire.

You could call me your love,
Hold me close;
Watch as we look above.

You could call me your friend,
With a true beginning;
Always promising to be there for you till the very end.

You could call me your weekness,
Make you fall to your knees;
You'll always be my strongest.

But I could call you my life,
'Cause in few days time;
You'd be my heart's biggest sacrifice.





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