mine.

mine.

you look too divine,

oh so fine.

sometimes i wish i could rewind the time,

and get in my right mind,

to find more and more ways..

to make you, mine.

 

mine,

over the time i wanna wine and dine.

i wanna roll over in the morning,

waking up to a little sunshine..

and seeing your face.

i look over at you and smile

"all mine".

 

mine, all mine..

from a far, it looks like a danger sign

but the closer you get

it's almost like looking into an angel's eye.

 

mine.

like kanye said

it's bittersweet. 

and you're gonna be the death of me.

i love you and hate you at the very same time.

my heart, it's like you gave it a brand new design

walk down the street

hands intertwined

after all this time

i'd still be proud to call you mine.

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