Lightening strikes are like staring in your eyes. Piercing the soul, what a beautiful demise. Or rather, a time to be alive. Cause surely being in your presence means the best present.
And you're running through my mind when you're not present.
That's plenty cardio you don't need to hit the gym. But it's understanble if you're going with your friends. They need to see strength and grace personified.
Dudes passing by riding on their bikes even have to stop to say hi and I'm not surprised.
You're the limited edition whole combo, milkshake with the toy and fries.
And I'll order two please. One for now and the other for eternity. Cause someone like you is truly special. So to let something with such caliber go to waste would be dumb of me. I see why others can't get to you so easily. You're the only attendant at Beauty and Divine University. I thank my mother for birthing me. And the Lord for courage and two feet. If not for that I wouldn't of never introduced myself. To the most amazing person breathing, what else?
