Love’s Final Answer Key

We’re like exam questions, tricky and bold,

Some answers are hidden, some stories untold.

You circle around me, unsure what to choose,

Is it A, B, or C?—either way, you lose.

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You ask for my thoughts, a multiple choice,

Yet my heart speaks in riddles, a true/false voice.

Your love is an essay, long-winded and sweet,

While mine’s a fill-in, too short yet complete.

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We quarrel like math, equations unsolved,

But show all your work, and problems dissolve.

Though chemistry’s tough, our bond is so strong,

A formula built to last all lifelong.

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At times, we're a test where nothing seems right,

But love is an open-book quiz—hold me tight.

Through every tough question, through scribbles and smears,

You’re my final answer, for all of my years.