Galaxiia
She’s the main dish, not a side. She’s got a face that makes guys cry and a body that makes them beg. If you date her, you’re one lucky son of a biscuit, but watch out for her exes.
I met her at the coffee shop. My heart skipped a beat. My coffee spilled.
She smiled at me. I forgot my name. My friend laughed.
She texted me. I replied. I got a heart attack and a happy face.