Valentine
After all the guys who played me.
Walking up to me like- like they knew me.
You took your time, one day I woke up.
I guess I got shot by cupid.
…I don’t know.
It’s like one of those angels.
With the ‘ring’ around their head.
Spending everyday of my life with you.
It’s like a merry go round ride.
It keeps on spinning.
Instead of saying there’s a stranger in my house.
(Like that Tamia song.)
Could you really be a stranger in my house?
My friends say it's cupid.
That’s stupid!!
In my eye's you’re a butterfly- attached to my heart.
I love you valentine...