That first kiss
Cleared all the blurred visions of us
His heart was a complicated mess
Desperately lonely
Searching for peace of mind
Not having sort his feelings out
Still he knew what he wanted
Mourning the lost time between us
We shared a rich history
He had spoilt me enough
With his loyal love
Turned me from friend to lover
Lover to soul mate
Who could think of hurting him?
All he did was love me
Adore me
Treat me right
Calling me his own identity
He is my own African king
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