Dani, Dani, Danielle Dearest,
Tell me who am I,
To wish for your sweet, fickle love,
And pray for your wandering eye?
You make me happy,
So much so I cry.
Dearest, dearest, dearest Dani,
You just wont tell me why.
Not why you look at me, but you see him,
You just look back to the sky.
You make me smile,
I don't really know why.
Danielle, Danielle, Dearest Dani,
I don't want to see a guy.
I want you to be my only one,
Even though I know you'll lie.
I love being near you,
You being mine.
Dani, Dearest Danielle, Danielle,
When I'm with you, may heart just flies.
I don't care about such silly things:
That you love him more than I.
I want to be with you,
Till the day that I die.
Dearest Dani, Dearest Dani,
I love you, damn it, I love you.
Fickle boys will come and go,
But baby, please say that you know
I love you more, I love you most,
And hey, fuck it if I boast, I'm here with you
And where are they?
Leave them to rot, to rot away
I'm jealous, Sunshine,
I really am, but, hey,
If that makes you happy
then
o
fucking
kay.
--
Welp.
This was actually a positive poem XDD
