i wrote this down to provoke your smile for you to notice how you make a tough guy soften & almost drown, off of, your heart's love thinking about you, often you are drugs; not weed, i'm caught up, on something harder offering me, a life i wanna be a part of this is the art of, making you a wife introducing you to me, senior right so please believe & say good night to fuck boys playing games & with toys, bae'd up baby fathers lames with no brains, making noise, long talking, in need of binaca stalkers, staring at your butt & your knockers clocking for your name, your number, sounding like chewbacca you wanted a man, so i got up, & started clogging your heart up while you fight to hold you jaw up disregard the arrogance; it's designed to shred your guard up & be symbolic to hugs, & similar to what God does making you blush & misty; call this pixy or saw dust the moment you kissed me, you saw us & got dizzy, as we hugged like 360s & fell in love, like some sissies 1st time i saw you, my head spun like a frisbee i witnessed, a harpoon, & flowers bloom, instantly soliciting romantic rendezvous that traveled relentlessly, on an arrow, sent from you for your curtsy, here's my salute, an applaud, wink with a nod agreeing that i'm seeing before me, a mirage pulling me in your arms, singing that song that's got me in awe & singing along