There Goes the King
Why it is fresh in my head the king has much to say,
There is no delay or struggles when it comes to getting my way,
Capturing a heart is not foreign to me,
The reciprocating of love is what binds me
Now the strength of family, you know im weak to
But being with you will strengthen that weakness and make it, your burden too
Your commitment
Your loyalty
Your fierceness
Your rebelled heart
Is what draws me to you, making me want you with no limitations
The king doesn’t have to always get his way; he just needs a Queen,
To rule his throne when he’s away, not just on Tuesday but every day.
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