look tis a poem for me XD
Sweet, Sweet, her name rhymes with treat (and also feet, and her name ends with therat)But despite that she isn't good to eat (that's cannibalism and we don't do that)She ninjas in and says hihi (sometimes the ninja is one I don't see)And leaves with abrupt byebye's (her absence brings gloom to me)She is one of those people who catch me in poke-balls (that I don't notice while by shiny things enthralled)I wonder if she would run with me through the thread halls (creating mini-chaos until it gets stalled)Sometimes she is creamy dog imperiled by actually being edible then(can she evolve?)Who had better avoid coffee and hot chocolate(she might dissolve)Sweet, Sweet, let us continue to meet(and hang out)That would be very neat(there is no doubt)
There's a girl I wanna meet She is Sweet! She holds my herat in her hands. She is in all my future plans. But she doesn't know me. How do I make her see?She is the only for me.