your pretty as sliver
on a dime

your ways on fire
for that i admire

i would bring you flowers
every hour

for this i might be crazy
but your my dazzy

i  would nurse you back to heath
or bury you in my wealth

your aways kind
you  blow my mind

your my best fine
your sweeter than wine

your prefect at thowing a dart
into my heart

your last breath
would be my death