I see you there
without a care
and i know if i
got the chance, i'd die.
keep you in my arms
protect you from harm,
smother you with kisses
and call you "the mrs"
cherish you forever
as my final endevour.
because i'd be happy
it'd never be crappy,
things don't go that way
i saw you the other day,
with another person
lying under the sun,
so radiant and so clean
you were the girl of my dreams.