
You disintegrate my differential,
You dislocate my focus.
My pulse goes up like an exponential
whenever you cross my locus.
Without you, sets are null and void --
so won't you be my cardioid?
You are the fairest of your sex,
Let me be your hero,
I love you as one over x,
As x approaches zero.
1 comments:
so cheeesy !!
no one says such stuff !!!
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