9th

The 9th of February The night you left me weary Lovely i may be barely What you need But id love to make you see How much you mean to me Oh lovely you wouldn't need The weed when i kiss your scars I wanna wash away the pain I want to be a memoir That you make When i look at the stars I feel all that you say Looking up at the moon and mars I feel your love radiate The 9th February You sitting on my bed The night that has rarely Ever left my head You looking into me I held on to all you said Im glad i have you lovely Im so happy that we met This pretty girl Wants to give you the world To show you all that you Deserve When you call me pretty You give meaning to the word And i cant wait for our story to Unfurl You give me the most fluttery of Butterflies And warm fuzzy feelings of love Deep inside I want to go deep inside to See why Your sad so i can fix Whats on your mind All i want to do is make you feel Alright Give you a reason To go on with life The 9th February You sitting on my bed The night that has rarely Ever left my head You looking into me I held on to all you said Im glad i have you lovely Im so happy that we met The weight of your gaze Leaves me out of breath The glow of your flame Like a beach life in death Beach fag is dead he died in the night All that i bled You made alright My boy We dont see each other much Im so happy its me That you love The 9th of February Ill never forget Oh Lovely i love you Love me instead