The Recipe

by HolyDiver   May 15, 2008


My music is like whipped cream
Makes it taste much sweeter
My heart is like the gram cracker crumbs
I hope I finally meet her
My hat is like the stirring spoon
It never leaves my side
My friends are like the cream cheese
The feeling never died
My parents are like the heavy cream
They always make things right
My humor is like the sweet sweet smell
Best friends, we never fight
My sports are like the one large egg
I know you really like him
But you are like the cup of sugar
Without you my life is dim
We will be best friends
Forever that is sure
But the only thing that pains me
Is I’ll always ask for more
Love is like a cheesecake
I can not have enough
I want to make this cheesecake
But I do not have the stuff

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