She listens to me extremely well
To every bombshell and story I tell
And never does she attempt to rebel
Or encroach my space and continue to yell
She has me spinning wildly like a carrousel
So smooth like the milky way’s of caramel
She broke the exterior of my hardened shell
And now every little secret I have to expel
But before I expose in graphic detail
My hidden secrets first, I must exhale
Now without further adieu I will unveil
The name of my lover, such a lovely female
Whose name is not Jasmine or Isabelle
It’s this college ruled paper that suits me so well.