I'd be your follower
When you become my cam
And I I'd be your bread
When you become my jam

When your wallet is empty
I'd become the new pink
When you write the dearest lines
I'd become the never ending ink

If you think you can act
I'd be your stage
If you ever wish to write
I'd be your page

I'd be your charming prince
If you aren't the damsel in distress
I'd be your favorite role
In the play you wish to express

I'd be your dance
If you become my feet
I'd be your rhythm
If you become my beats

I wish to be the gem
To fulfill all your wishes
I wish to be your Aladdin
To get you all the riches

If you become my Aladdin
I'd be your Ginny
But if I turn to Chinu
Will You still be Nivy?

I'd be your message
If you be my memory
I'd store you in my dreams
You'd never remain temporary

I'd be your angel
In those dreams that you dream
I'd forever be the sleeping beauty
For I could be in your dream

I'd be your alarm
Whenever you wish to wake up
With a light kiss on your head
I'd offer you a tea cup

I'd be your pillow
Whenever you are tired
With a warm blanket to cover
I'd be the warmth you desire

In this cold shivering night
I'd be your fire
When you start to speak the truth
I'd be your liar

I'd be the guy
Everyday you dream of
Straight out of a fairytale
Bringing you the blessings of love

To the future and the past
We could together ride
I'd be your hollow
If you ever wish to hide

When you become my black hole
I'd be your galaxy
When you become my I-phone
I'd still remain your Galaxy

If you become my I-phone
I would never touch any phone
Only to make you happy
I'd even become the chocolate cone

If you become my waffle
I'd devour all your sweetness
And if you top it up with cheese
I'd be a kid mad with madness

With all those sweetness and madness
I'd spice up your life
To cut that delicious cherry pizza
I'd be your knife

If you become the knife
I'd even cut my heart
If you become my target
I'd gladly be your dart

If you are the toughest goals
I'd chase you forever
If you need the fuel to start
I'd be your gasoline whatsoever

If you become my petrol
I'd be your diesel
Together in that tank
We'd make a lovely mixture

A mixture lovely yet unique
We shall create in the future
Only if you become my princess
Much sooner,  my dear

Sooner or later, yes
We'd rule our fantasy Kingdom
There I'd only have you
And you'd only have me

Yes, we'd only have us...

We'd only have us...

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Jamming with a fellow liar was never so much fun before.

With the lovely Kyra92