My head is full of you

I know that I'm no poet,

But the thing I never know is,

When I'm writing for this girl,

Does she know that she's the poetry,

Inside of me,

I'm filled with her,

My head it hurts,

It's pushing on the boundaries,

Astoundingly,

I'm still that guy saying lovingly,

Every word that he said to you,

Every single cue,

That I made insued,

A love so great,

It beats all hate,

And things of late,

Have turned away,

To darker days, 

Can you relate?

But you will stay, 

The girl in my heart,

Through every cut and every scar,

You're my holy dove,

My only love, 

your heart is my home.

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