Mi Amour, I'd do anything for you
Dont you understand?
Mi Amour, Id do anything for you
Pull out your seat, open doors for you
Pay for our dinners together, drive you home
Id sing you to sleep, pick you flowers too
But thats not all Id do for you
Id kill your enemies, use their blood to wash the dishes
Steal the Godmothers wand and grant all your wishes
Cry floods to make it rain
Tear myself apart to entertain
Buy only the finest wine
On which for us to dine
Id cut my heart out for you My Valentine
Id make you the prettiest gold-filled shrine
Buy you a dozen white roses, paint them red
Each shade from a different persons head
Anything you ask is my command
You wont have to lift a hand
Mi Amour, Id do anything for you
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I'm 14 and this is deep
RandomObviously, I thought I was deep as fuck when I was younger. This is a collection of old writing that I sort of still like(?) Anyways, if you're brave enough to face the cringe, I hope you enjoy. Note: This is all in good fun; hate isn't appreciated...
