Listen

 Listen,

The words might seem immature and the heart might seem strong

But the brain is tough and the mind is soft

So i wished your heart to be, opposite of all that i could be

You be the fire to my rain, the sugar to my coffee

But she gets anxiety whenever she hears of me,

I cant hurt a fly, can't or wouldn't i dont know if i could, 

But i wanna fly into your tummy and give you all the butterflies.

Might seem cringe and might seem to much,

But there ain't no sweeter than the sweetness of my love,

The warmth of my hugs and the poetry of my words,

Bugs you, but even the bees die after a moment of love,

Yet the honeys never bitter and the coffee's never sweet,

How could you say my poetry's not lit?

You quote me and deny, but i aint ever quit,

I love the way you are, 

Like your affection to me

Wholesome bittersweet.