All the days go by, my heart aches each one;
For how can our love even be so scorned.
Not the prettiest of them all, nor the tallest;
I just give my best, surviving with you, loving you to the fullest.
The love I feel is eternal but alas is still in stealth;
Why does our love always have been kept in a veil?
Nothing I would say could change your mind fixates that gaze;
Seeing you grow from a budding boy to a galvanizing knight seemed just a
daze.
The more girls come, the more the girls go, always with a tale;
Yet none have ever followed you into the pits of hell.
I guess I shall always be the faithful partner, the loving friend;
When all inside, my own heart aches for the reprimand.
For how can our love even be so scorned.
Not the prettiest of them all, nor the tallest;
I just give my best, surviving with you, loving you to the fullest.
The love I feel is eternal but alas is still in stealth;
Why does our love always have been kept in a veil?
Nothing I would say could change your mind fixates that gaze;
Seeing you grow from a budding boy to a galvanizing knight seemed just a
daze.
The more girls come, the more the girls go, always with a tale;
Yet none have ever followed you into the pits of hell.
I guess I shall always be the faithful partner, the loving friend;
When all inside, my own heart aches for the reprimand.
