I wanna make you breakfast everyday, girl
I know you hate it cause it's thick but I love the way your hair curls
Deep chestnut warmth on that skin sends a hellhound straight to heaven, cause yeah
All dogs go, too
I know I'm already the go-to but I wanna be the one greenhill you roll through
We don't need rings either
You still let me go super
Flying through the ether

I wanna tell you that I love you and feel your heart skip in time with mine
I wanna be less socially anxious so I can take you to the ballroom
And we don't have to dance if you really don't want to
I know you only dress-up or dress down when you really want to
You make me swoon, and attitudes like this from me are often left diluted and mute

Monotone if anything
Monophone to hear the beat
It thumps louder than my heart and leaves my vision bleak
I cut ties with all my vices except weed words tits and sleep, but curries ties with you, between the truth and how I feel, leaves no mysteries for Scoob & Crew to super-sleuth

I wanna succumb to the feeling of love
It's a feeling I love and bare too openly
Regardless of reciprocation
Everything before this was just extra to taste
Icing on ice-cream cake

I have no way with words when it comes to you
Cliche terms exposed and performed as unspoken words and complex terms
Conditions
I want slightly rewritten before my signature's procured.