Sprung through the Lungs

by South C   Jan 21, 2008


From the tip of your lips, I flew in the past
Baby I'm sprung and sprung it shall last
I'll love you for ever, forever with joy
Your facial expression, looks like a Barbie doll toy
The smell of beauty and sweetness in the air
All i want to do is rub my fingers in your hair
I can touch, and kiss you to fill you with love
Someday i tell you we will fly like doves

I'm here til the end and death do us part
I shall keep you in vein from the bottom of my heart
Who cares what they think, I love you for shore
If i ever see you coming, I'm there to open the door
God is with us , and forever hell stay
I'm sprung about you baby, and I'm thinking of you everyday
My words can speak for how i feel
Everything i say I'm just keeping it real

Love is real when you take the advantage
Never let some else take your prize for granted
With a toast by you, i feel like I'm free
I'm sprung over you so please let me be me
This is the end of this faithful poem
Who ever calls me crazy, best believe I don't know em

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