You say flatulence I say fart

that is why I can not give you my heart

 

You are symphony I am country

we dance to a different beat

 

You are perfect in my eyes

one who never tells lies

 

If we became real

it could ruin my dream

 

Become the nightmare

I've too often see

 

Better to be flirting friends

so our relationship never ends

 

Go to our graves

full of wonder

 

Not full of disappointment

due to a blunder.

 

By Lynn Hahn