All I Ask... All I ask is that you give our love a chance. There has never been a better season for romance. With you I want to dance. I know I'm not always charming, I confess that I'm sometimes a bore, And surely, dealing with me can be a chore. But I swear that every day, I'll bring love, passion, and happiness to your door. You'll like it so much, that you'll beg me for more. Well maybe not, but you get the picture. And I'll quit the lecture. Just remember that only you can make me hop! My love for you will never stop! This is a chance you don't want to miss. Just give me a kiss... and you may find your prince. You won't even have to ask why; you'll just find that even I can be a wonderful guy, because I love you, now... and forever.
Reason for writing:
a girl named mimi
Birth sign: Cancer
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