“Dear Hot Guy”

You're hot as can be
but you're brain is the size of a pea

Why won't you ever shut up
You were just a temporary hookup

We played 7 minutes in heaven
So there can't be weddin'

This has to end
We can be friends

I thought you were cute
but now you have to scoot

We had a good time
No, there can't be dinner-time

Please don't cry
This is goodbye

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