when she asks me doubtfully Do I look cute and fluffy? I tell her no only for her to hit me. To touch me, to come closer to me. Even though I want to say That you look lovely Even in your daily I donʼt say that neatly, by calling you fatty I cover my compliments Only to see that undeniably Beautiful head whip around and say, “I am a cutie.” Her eyes are always so alive. Even though sheʼs so naive, She stands up for causes . She isnʼt one to suppress, Neither she is one to oppress. She is my sweetie. Even though she hates it. She is the one I have no boundaries with. I just wanna see her smile, But even when sheʼs angry She turns all red and blushy, Even though she has a beautiful face, She stays up all night. She never admits it alright but I can see through all her lies.