If it was a box of chocolate
That made her heart melt,
What happened after they were consumed?
If it was the sight of a dozen roses
That made her eyes light up,
What happened after the petals fell?
Did I fall so hard? Did you swallow me up?
Was my head swimming with emotions?
Drowning in your affection;
Suffocated by your grip on my heart;
I found pleasure in the pain
From shots fired with precision.
Oh the feeling that struck my heart,
I thought hawkeye became Cupid.
As I marveled her beauty,
I wanted to be the knight, iron man;
To hide my stark imperfections
Maybe she’ll think I’m a god.
Cheerio, I am a honey nut when tempted
By the sweet insanity of artificial candy.
But I’m not alone as I see others,
Swag tight with lucky charms.
Acting like we make a general mil,
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