February 11, 2013
The sound of your laugh,
you’re good at math,
it’s when you sing,
and everything.

Your articulation,
and animation,
the way you hug me,
and act with chivalry.

Your goofy style,
I love your smile,
your coordination,
and enunciation.

Your feet do smell,
but you treat me well,
you always sleep late,
but I think we’re fate.

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