She is
I never expected it to be you
It was so random, you just came out of the blue
I just want to get this off my chest
Hopefully put all this lovey-dovey stuff to rest
This is simply a thanks
Nothing more unlike hidden interest fees at banks
I like to tell the truth, that’s what I desire
But if you know me really well, my pants are usually on fire
I lied about the thanks
Imma try to be frank
This is more of an ode to my dear
So just sit back, relax, and try to hold back your tears
Let me tell you
She’s more perfect than when the SLP gets the wing sauce right
I often find myself looking into our future, it's just so bright
I mean what can I say, she's amazing
But life is too fast it can be so fazing
She’s like my queen she even has a crown
I honestly cannot remember the last time I frowned
We can get separated in a crowd but she stands out from the rest
In layman's terms, all I can say is that she’s the best
She will never understand what she is to me
We’re like a fairy tale love story, it was meant to be
The way she looks me in my eyes
I can’t move but I swear I try
And she doesn’t care about money
That’s so great because I don’t have any which now that I think about it, it really isn’t that funny
So now I know she’s with me for my personality
I can’t stand shallow girls, I just don’t get their rationality
I want to end this sweet
But do it correctly and on beat
So here’s my final message
And here’s to you, for ending all my suffrage
Thank you for all the great times
Thank you for all the moments you got me out of a bind
Thank you for always being true
Thank you for always being you
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