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Scar

She's sings like an angel,
dances with passion,
her personality is like a bee...
you don't wanna mess with her.
When I first laid my eyes on her I was stung with lust.
She is like a rubix cube: tricky, complicated, with a maze of twists and turns.
When our lips touch, I hold her close and i never want to let go.
When she snuggles up on my chest,
my heart races like a rabbits.
When I hear her adorable giggle it gives me butterflies.
Her eye's are as black as midnight,
her hair is naturally raven black,
her voice is like roses drifting in the wind.
And at the school dance,
I became tongue tied when I saw her in that black/purple dress.
She was hot, no stunning, no beautiful...no, no, she was GORGEOUS.
I love you scar.
You are my baby,
my favorite girl,
and I want you to always love me.
This isn't Scar obviously...I'm Nolan. Nolan Matterson