I was handed a questionnaire And asked to fill it out the best I could With #2 pencil in hand I saw the questions were on love
I've never once questioned my love for you I've studied hard, I've studied well That's why the first box I marked off as true When asked if I'd give my all to you
It asked things like would it be alright If I held you tight the rest of my life I marked that box all of the above Cause isn't that what you do for love
It then asked if love was meant to last It talked of the future in view of the past That question was adorned in essay form I filled up one page but could have filled two more
I started off by writing True love only looks straight ahead The past is past, no need looking back And should be buried along with the dead
Which means if you dig it up enough The only thing it does is stink And the buried past really has No place in loves company
Once I got through the questionnaire I felt good about the fact I had honestly answered all the questions there As I handed my #2 pencil back
From the multiple choice to the true and false Along with the final essay I folded it up, brought it home to you my love For the final grade