Hanna
This is our poem to you!
Taylor, Taylor, Taylor you smell just like a sailor.
When you touch your hair and brush your teeth I can’t wait until you meet.
When you’re asleep I touch your feet under your sheet.
When you smile I can’t deny that I love you.
I love your eyes and if you see me you’ll get a surprise.
When you walk and when you talk I just want to stalk and when you transform I wanna make porn.
When I saw you on the telly I wanted to kiss your belly.
When I look into your ears I see some pears.
When I see your nose I just want to propose.
You’re the number one in my life, do you want to be my wife?
This is our poem to you!
Taylor, Taylor, Taylor you smell just like a sailor.
When you touch your hair and brush your teeth I can’t wait until you meet.
When you’re asleep I touch your feet under your sheet.
When you smile I can’t deny that I love you.
I love your eyes and if you see me you’ll get a surprise.
When you walk and when you talk I just want to stalk and when you transform I wanna make porn.
When I saw you on the telly I wanted to kiss your belly.
When I look into your ears I see some pears.
When I see your nose I just want to propose.
You’re the number one in my life, do you want to be my wife?
xoxo gossip hanna
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