Because I Love You

Y'all talk of romance

As if it's your last chance,

to find a Minaj

and create a perfect mirage.

Jesus good God. 

It's not whether she's hot or not,

it's whether she likes you alot

go ahead take a shot,

before she knits a knot

and gives all she's got

it's all I wanna have,

she's gonna be my better half

when I do the math

and tell her what she oughta know

before she says no

I'm her biggest fan

and my only plan 

is to find a her that can understand, 

that I can no longer stand

spreading my wing span 

tryna get her to notice

I think she oughta know

that the other guy

makes me look like a small fry.

But true love

isn't what we're made of,

it's from the arrow shot from above 

that stung my soul like a bee.

How she makes me a million degrees

waiting for her to set my heart free,

she makes me bloom

when she enters the room,

makes me flip 

when shes within my grip

somethin' no one else will ever do,

Because I Love You.

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community

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