Bittersweet
Daniel Jeremy Perz


"My sweet Prima Donna,
flourishing in front of my eyes;
You see I only wanna,
love you until our demise"
"My lovely Prima Donna,
the dancing stars in your eyes;
Beautiful till the
end of our lives"
"My euphonious Prima Donna,
that voice with which you sing;
Gifts and all you ever dreamed of,
to you I will bring"
"My graceful Prima Donna,
waltz with me to the end;
Always been fonda,
she who makes amends"
"My yearning Prima Donna,
ready for love you are;
Answer to me not ‘I kinda,’
when I ask if you want to go that far"
"My flawless Prima Donna,
change not what we have;
End up like Ronna
you will, not able to control her bath"
"My only Prima Donna,
one-of-a-kind and special;
When we become nada,
our love will remain eternal"
"My curious Prima Donna,
end in time, everything does;
Even if we never come face-to-face with a piranha
death will surely come upon us"
"My bitter Prima Donna,
withering in front of my eyes;
You see I meant I wanna,
love you till your demise"
"My burdened Prima Donna,
not capable are you of this;
Inside your heart you could never,
let me fall into this abyss"
"My merciless Prima Donna,
do not leave me;
Please, inquire to my ma,
she’ll tell you I’ll make it up to thee"
"My resentful Prima Donna,
my death bed is the floor;
My sweet Prima Donna,
only you, my darling whore. . ."
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