Y.O.U
Baby how can I describe you
When you almost put the “P” in perfect
How could I turn my head or use my tongue to disguise my knowledge and deny you
How do you use your power
To overtake me and leave me hooked to your every action
How can my story of you begin
When there’s too many beginnings to make the introduction pure satisfaction
Where does your love and dedication come from
Your brains, your patience, your shape come from
You evolved into a handsomely depicted creature
A beautifully interesting believer
In the things I say and do
I’m always concerned with the thoughts of you
I’m deeply in love with your soul
Can’t seem to take my mind off it
Though I have many, you’re consistently my most important and highly prized goal
No matter how big the red octagon sign
My love can’t be stopped by it
Its eight sides can’t compromise for how straight my angles
And ninety degrees, parallels itself
With your wants and your needs
To a certain degree I can vertically be at my knees
Or lay on my back at a horizontal plane
I yearn for pain and to scream your name
You can keep my body tingling for hours on end
And even when you stop, I’d rather you begin again
So it all adds up to how amazing you are
And the magical things you can do
I’m proud and astounded that we’ve come this far
There’s no one so gifted and who has all of your talents to qualify for the
“Y” in Y.O.U
When you almost put the “P” in perfect
How could I turn my head or use my tongue to disguise my knowledge and deny you
How do you use your power
To overtake me and leave me hooked to your every action
How can my story of you begin
When there’s too many beginnings to make the introduction pure satisfaction
Where does your love and dedication come from
Your brains, your patience, your shape come from
You evolved into a handsomely depicted creature
A beautifully interesting believer
In the things I say and do
I’m always concerned with the thoughts of you
I’m deeply in love with your soul
Can’t seem to take my mind off it
Though I have many, you’re consistently my most important and highly prized goal
No matter how big the red octagon sign
My love can’t be stopped by it
Its eight sides can’t compromise for how straight my angles
And ninety degrees, parallels itself
With your wants and your needs
To a certain degree I can vertically be at my knees
Or lay on my back at a horizontal plane
I yearn for pain and to scream your name
You can keep my body tingling for hours on end
And even when you stop, I’d rather you begin again
So it all adds up to how amazing you are
And the magical things you can do
I’m proud and astounded that we’ve come this far
There’s no one so gifted and who has all of your talents to qualify for the
“Y” in Y.O.U
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