This is for you,
Who I have known for years,
You're the one I love,
The one who I need.
You went away,
To my despair,
Far away,
I'd wish you were here.
But now you are back,
To my hearts content,
But you notice me not,
To you I am but a friend.
One day you'll mine,
And we will be happy,
And we shall dance,
While the music is playing.
I am not skilled,
In any craft or trade,
But if I was,
You would be my subject.
For if I was a painter, I'd paint your picture,
If I was a sculptor, I 'd sculpt your figure,
If I was a writer, I'd write your story,
If I was a musician, I'd play your song...
But if I was a perfectionist,
I wouldn't change a thing,
Because you are the one,
My everything.
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