Personal Handkerchief

I wanna be there when you,
wake up from your sleep
Be the fridgidaire when you,
sometimes overheat
Your sodium chloride the times,
nights became to long
Simply that is why I wrote this song

Wanna be the flashlight when,
you’re lost in the dark
your personal handkerchief,
when tears they disembark
the words in between the lines,
only you do read
I love you is written implicit

You better watch out now, you’re messing
with the gravity
Stop right now, or I’ll ask you
to fly away with me

But there is no thing I’d rather do
reach the sky and enjoy the view
when I turn and look at you
when I turn and look at you

I wanna be the event,
that brings you lots of fun
but also to rich extent,
the shoulder to cry on
Be your mental fire when,
surroundings get too cold
Until I am only ash and mould

your voice,
heals my wounding ear
a brush of your presence makes,
my worries disappear
with you in my frontal lobe,
they stay away
hey, why don’t you come up here to me?

Cos’ there is no thing I’d rather do
reach the sky and enjoy the view
when I turn and look at you
when I turn and look at you

You’ve given me infinite, reverie
I’ll share everything
If you keep on smiling back to m

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