Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

I wonder, if I one her 
Does that make her a trophy
She contains, all this pain
Her love is a drug, I guess it's making a dope me
She's fully loaded
If I hold her and squeeze her trigger 
I think I got a shot 
She tough
Her grasp is hard to get away from
Like it or knot 
Her drive is crazy
Working my way to a license
But first you gotta learn her
MVP is me
And now I know she a trophy, cuz you gotta earn her