What About You? (King)

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(A/N: I made this from some tik tok I found that gave me this list of titles based of some random questions about me, and even though it said to make a song I decided to make a poem. How did I do?)

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You told me I was the priority

You said I needed the best

You called me an angel

And you even said you were blessed,

To hold me in your arms

Like a king with his staff

Was the best feeling of all

But I still have to laugh...


Doesn't a king take the throne

To be praised by his people?

Not just to hold the staff

For that would be lethal.

What can a king do

with just one hand?

Absolutely nothing,

He cannot take command.


So now, I dare say

What about you?

My dear starry-eyed lover

I thought you knew

That though you were the king

I was never the staff

I was the queen

The other half.


Hand in hand royalty

Covered in gold

Our sashes, our gowns

Look out world, behold!

For the love of the century

Is right here before your eyes

And I'm walking down the aisle...

Stand up, arise!


And the swaying of your hips

Always gives me chills

For we rule the world

Yet we have such big thrills

And the world seems to agree

That we're both worth the time

But I think you believe

That me loving you is a crime


You can say that I'm great

But honey, I'm just a fraud

For if I am an angle

Then you are my god.

The king, ruler of all

The queen, ruler of hearts

But she only ever loved one

The other half, missing parts


He may love her to death

but she will never die

For if a person dies

Love survives.

Written on her tombstone

Is "my love, until forever ends"

A line that she thought of

Ever since they became friends.


You hold me high

But I hold you higher.

You will touch the sky

We're fueled by desire.

So don't think of me so often.

I want you to land on the moon

And you can tell me all about it

While you smile and make me swoon.


Stop asking how I'm feeling

Because I can never say a word

When I know that you're still bleeding

From those rumors that you heard

What about you?

Are you happy?

My king, my love, my life, my dawn

You are more important than he.


You are the priority

You deserve the best

You are an angel

My god, am I blessed

To cradle you in my arms

And hold you tight as you cry

Is the best feeling of all

Because I know that you are mine.

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