My Ambrosial Honey
Couldn't help but get stuck
Grew up on opposite sides of the track too
Who would've thunk
But those seem to be the facts that make us
Perfect for
Each
Other
And I
Don't want
Another
I love you like
My brother
Treat you like my friend, my thoughts of you
Transcend
To the Third Heaven
I'm back
And for you
I'll bend
Our scuffles
I'll amend
And although
The depths of my sensations I can't quite comprehend
I'll pretend
That I'm cool