I�ll love you,
I'll cherish you,
I'll never make you cry,
Or want too make you walk away from me,
If you'll only be my baby,
I'll treat you right,
Buy you little things that mean a lot,
Tell you that you're beautiful,
And say I love you every chance I get,
I'll hold your things when you have your hands full,
And make you laugh just to see you smile,
Baby won't you like this,
It sounds like a dream so far away,
So unreal that it makes you question me,
But what I'm saying isn't a lie,
I'm the romantic type,
Little things mean more to the heart in my eyes,
It's the meaning behind the things bought or made for someone they love & cherish,
But in order for me to do so,
Won't you give me the chance?
Won't you give me the time?
To show you who I am,
Prove that I am worthy,
That I'm not fake,
Or a cheater,
I've changed, just wait and see baby.
All we need is chances, time, love, you & me.
Dedicated to: The people who feel me ï
September, 8.07
