Four

Your Beautiful,

I love you,

I wish that be true,

But no fair here,

Maybe if you go out there, 

Where there is more beauty,

Not just some DULL BOOTY,

Out there, there's more,

I'm only a four,

When there are tens even fifteens

They are the queens with there tight jeans,

And then theres me,

Who likes books and tea,

Who's FAT.

Who one day will have seven cats,

Who's a FOUR,

And nothing more,

Have fun with your ten.