She's the reason I fancy skinny girls
The reason why I faun over curls
Whether thick or thin, those twists and twirls
And the sight of the smile that unfurls
Under brown eyes
Like chocolate skies
Calling butterflies
To where sweetness lies
Right back to her
She's the reason I get so creative
The inspiration to my every narrative
The difference between expressive and impressive;
She stops me from getting aggressive
The medication
For my depression
Not easily won
But I'd still run
Right back to her
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