You are just a danger
And I can't stay away
You're just the book of matches
With which I'd love to play
But with a book of matches
The fun runs out in time
I've burnt myself a bunch now
But the feeling is sublime
Drawn to your isanity
Your beauty and Your flaws
You're a perfect imperfection
I stare at you in awe
You're a statue carved by angels
You're quite the work of art
But your creator left out one thing
A warm and loving heart
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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this was great I realy liked how they had everything but what is realy needed
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Ouuu, I love it.
Exspecially the second stanza. Awesome job.
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