“Vincely R.A.V”

My dearest, My beloved. The woman I whom most-loved The woman I whom most-admired For this poem I am making at   a pleasant afternoon For I wonder what you are doing at this  hour. Mesmerizingly, resemblances a   passion flower Soothing to feel and hear like a    rainshower Smile so perfect, yet sometimes gloomy. Was it sadness that has driven  you to this situation oftenly? Your words, that is full of   empower As it easily captures me by a    single demand. As I hope, different type of argument  that we can easily withstand ° I decided to make this poem cause it feels like she and I were falling apart:) ° • I'm gonna cry my eyes out if it continues like this and I'll hate myself unconditionally. Vincely, my girl crush has a motherfigure named 'Jennmae Kyle' I think, not sure with the spelling. Huhu, I'm crying, she's been saying rude things to my rants in facebook. •