So hard to describe the vibe, that you and I do share. But I don't care, I couldn't bear the thought if you weren't there. Spare me the details, you priceless, no resale. More magical than a fairy tale, your magnitude can break scales. Some scale you as lizard, my tongue slithers and say his words, you have heard, but do no listen, to no man who says the kitchen, is a woman's fit position. If the suit don't fit the tie, then why deny or give a try, or to say yes? Dress to impress, if none the less, it's all for show? Though I can tell my sis, you know, you got that heart, to play the part, and do it smart. You might be crazy into pop, don't let crazy you like tart. Remember back when we was kids, and we'd get rid of the worries, let the stress frolic in flurries, though the futures surely blurry, know that past won't ever hurt me, nor my sis, for I do miss, to reminisce, on that and this, you oh so sweet like Hershey bliss, Sorry I had this written down by Christophil, who knew he had such rapper skill, get past the powers, will you maybe take them flowers, watch them last for many hours, aren't they oh so beautiful? Just like you sis, yes it sounds dull. Next time I'll sharpen number two, write you a letter full and through, of how some feelings can't imbue, in poetry unless it's me, don't your agree? Who did i write for anyway, feels like I do this everyday, but hey, the day of sis's birth, inspired me on how the earth, still really cares and doesn't thirst.. "hmmm? hmm?":]