When I met you before,
You really love gore.
At first I thought you're scary,
But now, you're my favourite enemy.
Most of my expectations are wrong,
Because we've been friends for too long.
I love you just the way you are,
You're one of my brightest star.
I just want you to remind
Please bear this in mind.
You're my dearest home,
I hope you'll love this poem.
*still a beginner thou.
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