She calls him by his nickname!

Hey! My blind lover
My nickeldeon,
Your song of love is stale now
Like nicotinic acid.
Your oratory is an annoy!
I love my Cardiologist
Who treats me for my 'Angina Pectoris'.
This is a special invitation for our union,
Please do not sing that old song on my Wedding!
Bye! It's me your old photogenic.

poem by Nimal DunuhingaReport problemRelated quotes
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