Loving you was not a mistake,
because I do not mis-take.
Forever mine I will make,
in this love you’re at stake,
’cause I am your drake.

Loving you was not a mistake,
I mean how could it be,
how can I wiggle wriggle with my feelings,
how can I exhaust my metaphor for no reason?
And why would I not love thee?

Loving you was not a mistake,
I take you with your mistakes.
I take you with your good and bad,
I will be your another mistake not,
though I will be your library of learning.