So what if I called you sugarcake,
Maybe one day you will be,
Mine.
And I'll be yours.
For the whole world to see.
And it will be perfect,
Just like a dream,
We'll kiss and hold hands,
And you won't be mine.
It will make sense,
Every little part,
And on the very first day,
You'll steal my heart.
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