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A big heart

 
 
I ain't got a woman to call my own;
I ain't got her ringing on my phone.  
I ain't got her picture; I ain't got her time.
All I have left to use is a word that rhymes.  
 
 
It’s such a shame that love hates me,
When all I wanted was to give her everything.
All I ever wanted was to hear her say;
I love you today.  
I want to hear this every single day.
 
 
She's my morning glory, my reason to be;
She couldn't hear me when I tried so hard to speak.
But if she just knew how I fell for her,
I'm sure things would change and it would all become a blur.
So let's rearrange things to my benefit;
I tried everything I could, but I could never write a hit.
 
 
She's my wonder woman, my pride and joy;
To her I'm not even a memory of a foolish boy.  
Cry into the wind and let the tears fly away;
I can never have her in my arms, so I just kneel down and pray.
Won't you please hear my words and what I have to say?
I have to tell you how I feel because I'm turning to grey.  
 
 
If you leave here now without these words in your mind;
Then the two of us shall lose out and this kind of love we’ll never find.
It’s unique to you and me, some call it destiny;
But I would never be so bold to call it anything but sweet.
 
 
You’re the cutest thing I have ever seen;
You smile diamonds behind those eyes and make me feel ever green.
I’m so jealous of those who are not worthy of your love;
So come lay in fields of clover with me and we can become us.
 
 
You’re my motivation to clear my mind
And all I’m asking for is just a moment of your time.
If you give it to me, then I will love you always;
I swear this from my broken heart to the end of days.
 
 
If you love me now, I will be your light,
In a world so dark sometimes; I wanna be your knight.
I want to shine with you like you shine alone;
I want you to know you are loved and you must never feel alone.
 
 
You’re my future memories, or the one that got away;
All I need you to hear is what I’m desperate to say.  
I want to be your lover for the rest of your life;
Because I believe in you I could truly confide.
 
 
Beauty’s my starting pistol;
Attraction leads me to you.
Now if love can become real;  
Maybe I could call you my boo.
Or call you my lover,  
Or call you my girlfriend.
 
All I wanna do I call you so we can meet again.
 
 
(C)2016 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
Written by AaHarvey
Published | Edited 26th Mar 2017
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