Our love is like a can of soda,
Fizzing,
Popping,
And spilling over the edge,
Original,
Difficult,
And a complete mess,
We're one of a kind,
And we blend in with the crowd,
Delicious,
Spontaneous,
And super loud,
When people ask us,
"What is your love like?"
We answer in question,
"Why, isn't it right?"
It's so outrageous,
And completely outgoing,
And sometimes our love is always flowing,
Never once have we hit a wall,
Completely opposite,
And completely wrong,
Some people may not like our flavor,
But forever more,
Our love is raspberry flavored.
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I wrote this in English class last year, me, and my ex were writing poems to each other the entire day. But alas, everyone leaves, you can't stay in the same place forever.
