Taylor's Sonnet #2
Your "step by step" process at each stroke is priceless,
Nevermind your brief mistakes; I don't see that.
All I see is your cool and apparent flawless,
Your clever intellect is why you don't turn your back.
Which is fine by me so as long as you are there,
I popped rounds that you would not see me.
Eyes for you have not met since the storm there,
The letter I gave was when I was selfish and angry.
A stud of brilliance as you were on that dance night,
Lovely music brings back how we used to be.
Though your associates think I'm not right type,
Most of your heartbreak has me blame already.
My condolences to you, but you still rock this world.
You are more cheeky and clever than any other girl.
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