Too much girl, not enough friend. Harmony comes when the two equally blend. Too much girl, too much nice. His words stay sweet, free of spice. His heart melts as she embarrasses herself, When his humor could inform her of her lack of stealth. Not enough friend, not enough fun. His energy can't kill, only stun. He locks her up, then feeds her shit. What locked her up he won't admit. Too much girl, too much sex. For one fucking joke ten kisses he expects. He forgets the real gift all the while: The gift of seeing her beautiful smile. Not enough friend, not enough times. Millions spent on sex, on togetherness only dimes. The fascination takes control and won't let go. But behind it are the memories they made and will always know. Too much girl, not enough friend. Harmony comes when the two equally blend. Sad for him, he forgot where it's at: Together as friends, not up to bat.
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