leah

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Turns are ginger,
And so are you.

Orchids are white,
Ghost ones are rare,
The cell is red,
And so is your hair.

Magnolia grows,
With buds like eggs,
Your supply is short,
And so are your legs.

Sunflowers reach,
Up to the skies,
A flame is blueish,
And so are your eyes.

Foxgloves in hedges,
Surround the farms,
My leukoplakia is hairy,
And so are your arms.

Daisies are pretty,
Daffies have style,
The thing is bad,
And so is your smile.

An you is beautiful,
Just like you.

Person 1: wow whose that ginger over their
person 2: idk she looks lwk mid
person 1: nah man she’s super cool she’s leah
person 2: your so right
person 1: pop off