My sweet Tiffany
The name just sounds like a pure symphony
Going into her artistic ways
Makes a dream last for days
It doesn't matter
The amount of time we chitter or chatter
I still enjoy ever word she says to me
So I know my dream was meant be
I told myself to hold my guards up
So I wouldn't get hurt
And just with such luck
I find myself stuck
I know I just met her out of the blue
But my feelings are so real and true
I wanna step back so I don't trip
Or fall with no such grip
So I hope she keeps me afloat
Be the sail to my boat
So we can sail the seven seas
Instead of letting me fall like the October leaves
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