A year ago to this day she first said she love me,
Sitting pretty at present she knows my past was ugly,
Patient if my nightmares wake her up,
Turned misfortune to Lady luck, like forty four leaf clovers,
My grass seems green,
I plan us sleeping in a penthouse, sweet dreams
Every king needs a queen, Henry needed eight,
She gives me time to myself, when I need a break
If I have beats to make, and some rhymes to write,
I'm reaching for my pad at any time of night…
I hear her breathing and it comforts me,
I'm still quite surprised she's in love with me,
She likes to cook for me, I make her beans on toast,
It's not your cup of tea, I'm writing books you see,
Every word is full of letters for her,
When I'm at my worst, my day gets better with her



Not only valentines, no rose petals and candle light, 
They told us, life's a gamble right, 
And we were never taught how to handle dice, 
I still rolled a six with this hand alright,




Never try be Romeo and Juliet, that's suicide,
True I cried, when my grandad's died,
She lets me speak about them daily,
Laughing when I order baileys, why the comedy?
Do I stress her out, probably
Dad's affairs made me careful of relationships,
They make driftwood of sailing ships, and many still drown,
I know how to swim now, I need to as well, when I go down,
Upon her, on my honour, i'm a gonner when i'm missing you,
I'm thinking of beginnings, I was wishing to be kissing you
When we first met, through mutual friends,
You said you wanted me, but who would have penned
The novel that unfurled, just a few years down the line,
Having sex under stars, now that's how to shine,
We spent our first dates, wrestling and downing wine,
I'm in love with you 365, not only valentines…