Buttercup (It's Still Not Finished Though)
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Last published Sat, Mar 19, 2022
although you havn't heard it maybe,but in my way,buttercup means a feeling of great obsession on falling and loving for someone,just like the lyrics from jack stauber's "buttercup".
"Electrify my heart",if you imagine,thats how you will feel,when you see someone and just by looking at them makes your heart beat fast,or making your heart skipped a beat,
Right now i'm only a beginner on making a novels,or writing,but this is only a poetry,i am expressing my love for a woman,that i saw in my dreams,then years later,i could not believe she was real,maybe it is weird but you got to hear me out on this one.
i will not reveal most of her,because it will be weird but that's what she looks like
i hope you all enjoy my ongoing lists,if u have problems you can always ask me,i will conclude a little bit of comedy here because i am a literal romantic clown,
maybe y'all will ask who am i? I will not yet reveal myself,but i live in Davao city,Philippines, and i just named myself patrick bateman so i can have a lowprofile
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