How can I have him when everyone else wants him?Who I am?
Why would I be important enough to turn his head let alone his heart?
His energy is powerful and his presence is Royal.
They worship him like a King even though they don’t know his soul.
And I just want to see.
See if these feelings are real.
I just want to cook his breakfast in heels in the morning.
Run his water late at night and rub his shoulders.
Relax his mind and add comfort to his life.
But who am I?
Just the girl that wants to tat all seven of his letters on it.
So that he knows that no matter what that he’s always a piece of me.
Always with me.
How can I have him?
By C L Cunningham