To: Reader
From: Barricade movieverse
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Squishy's are complicated, messy, and small.
Their blood gets on my servos, ugh, I hate them all.
But when I look at your hands, so small and petite.
And that soft skin, tasting so very sweet.
Despite hurting you when we first met,
Despite how many times I gave you my threat.
You don't give up, seeing past my facade.
Primus, I'm so glad I met you that day.
Loving is hard, when all I do is hate.
But somehow you managed to make my cold spark ache.
Not minding my red eyes, or sometimes blood covered chest.
You still hug me and cuddle me, and say that I am the best.
So ending this poem, I'm just hoping you'll see,
This will be an amazing Valentine, for both you, and for me.
Love, Cade
