Prankster
I dunno what to do,
Neither to say a word to you.
The greatest gift from above
Is you i wish to have.
Im a prankster.
Yes i am.
I am your one and only prankster.
Wishing you've look upon.
Sorry for making you ugly
But beautiful in so many ways.
Sorry for making you cry
For me a song that makes me alive.
Now i am confessing.
to be your greastest prankster
that turn to be your lover
Hoping that one day
Youll see me as your forever.
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