He is Blessed
The way he writes makes me fall in love
How he compares love with metaphors
Make my tears pour
He is blessed
Especially at writing his best
Lord knows im in love with his mind
How his way with words leave me in a bind
I swear his appearance and his style does not draw me
But the way he can make them metaphors describe my love affair with his mind make the hairs on me shiver
Yes he is blessed
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