he says he'd braid my hair
he says he'd die with me
he says i'm pretty
he says he'd let me cook
he makes me blush
blushing used to be hard
he paints me a new world of opportunities
a happier life now that he is with me
he says he'll eat my bento boxes
he takes care of me
somebody told me he's the whole package and that i'm lucky
what a liar,
my sun is so much more that just a package
he is the wrapping paper too that keeps it all together
he is the universe if the universe was perfect
