Your a fireball, no matter how small
So sweet hot and bothersome
Such fun
My only one
Pull the trigger, I’m your gun
Point me where you want me to rhyme
I’m yours til the end of time
I’m sorry. I’m laying in bed thinking. I never understood the saying. I mean if from the bottom of my heart. The whole bottom of their heart sayings. It makes no sense to me.
This is a rhyme that won’t get me reported
You make me wish to be deported
To another country, up front see
A Flowiest D soar over or ride the sea
To approach thee,
I would use the stars to navigate and also Wi-Fi
Because that sounds easier and I could say “hi”
I’d rob a train, and steal the alcohol
Just to buy you a gift from my soul
I’d write rhymes forever but never have the right one