My Dream Came True
On January the 11th
We embarked on this beautiful journey
I trusted you with my heart
I knew you wouldn't hurt me
I glance at my left hand on my ring finger
And the ring sings
Beautiful things
Your love and devotion
Gives me wings
Gives me something I never had
My kids look at you as a dad
My flaws
You don't look at them as bad
Around I feel amazing
You're the color of a raisin
But
You've changed the color of my heart
Your presence is what my heart is craving
I know you always deliver
I love you
And I want you to always remember
I know sometimes I overreact
I know sometimes I have hint of crazy
But you accept me for me
And you accepted to be my lady
Alongs I have you my love my homie
I'll never ever b lonely
Never hungry
The priceless moments we share
Laying on the living room floor eating pizza with extra cheese and pepperoni
And talking about what medicines do to the liver
And man or woman that tries to flirt with you
Ill kill him and kill her
And we'll eat him and her with the tacos you cook
You know me like a chapter book
And you're not afraid to turn the page
You don't mind my age
Motley is proud of us
She applauds us
I'm in love with someone special
You're not just a girl who drives a Taurus
I love your nephew
Cuddling up in Pisces Paradice
Like it's an igloo
My shoulder is your tissue
My heart is your canvas
They can't handle is
Heroes in a halfshell
I love when they can't stand us
When you're in love
You look at life differently
Motley kept telling me
Then it started hitting me
This is more than an epiphany
I'm living out my dream in reality
Cinderella can be mad at me
Cause my princess charming
Is alluring and alarming
Eyes that are wind taking and warming
Dreads that'll make Rastafarians drop dead
Live out this dream
And not just in my head
Dreams come true
But true enough
We can get through
Anything with the 2 of us
2...not 3,6, or 4.
The days sleeping on the floor
Humbled us as a couple
No one else in our bubble
We're a football team
With only us 2 in the huddle
Motley has taught me how things can evolve
From just a simple cuddle
That's how we ran outta yogurt
I like when you talk like a baby
I like the fact that you think Ima hit a growth spurt
One of us is always alert
One of us is always optimistic
You'll kiss me
Rather than using lipstick
Special cords in my heart
Everyday you always hit those
But I don't think you get it
I love you
Your cinnamelts and biscuits
I love you
More than words can ever exhibit
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