This is for the one to read, Dont know how many years later, But I think its all worth it. Ive walked down isles, Of roses and red blood, From scaling peaks to fallin off of them, Ive walked the path less taken, And have also been forsaken, Ive hurt hearts at times, But mine has toiled a million mile, Ive been left to fend like a scavenger, But ive never thought to take the revenge there, Ive given many the smile, But a few have given me something to smile, I aint glamourous as Hercules, Rather being as Linguivini for the eye, Ive been careless about this, Precious heart of mine, It has its battle scars but those will fade aways with time, I aint giving you promises and rhyme, But just telling you how your wonderfull and precious to be mine, Cos this bosom will look after you with love, Like a precious diamond along the line.. for the one and only.
