He's a yuppie & I'm a hippie
And everyone knows yuppies don't get along with hippies
Although we get along just fine
His sex on fire
Resembling the kings of leon
His love bright i call him jonquil
Begonias light up the room
He calls me brown eyed susan
(Laughing) how funny is it
That i like his jolly suit
And he likes my goth-like bohemian look
Whilst its February and neither one of us really dresses the part we live stale like an antique
Pushing daffodils like an unmarked mannequin But I'd rather love him the day after on the fifteenth.
©camille
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