Who is she to tell me what do?
He said"

And i replied" she's you, and you are her's
She's the fluids that runs through your vein
A drizzle in the summer and a fortifier
She's your satiety Centre when your are polyphagic and polydipsic
She is your sun and moon, your light in darkness, your fragrance and your perfume


He may be sickened, maybe strabism
So I was lost in thought, Maybe he's suffering from mental aberration
Or even brainwashed by Lucifer, the devil's own
The hope is "you to be a painstaker and pain-killer to her


She gunk up for your sake, But you've been a pain in...