How Quinn Feels About Puck

His hair as curly as a poodle

Isn't disturbed during the time he runs his football lap

When I see that my body turns limp like a noodle

Yet it would give me life to give him a slap

My child churns for it is growing

Puck tries to help as if he were a waiter

I have the sensation towards him of hugging and kissing

He passes me like a cheetah and quickly mumbles later

I can tell my baby knows who her father is

Unlike other decisions I can't decide who will get her kiss

Puck stupid as a sheep wouldn't get an answer on a quiz

Though other than him being my macho man he brings me bliss

My heart is mixed up about this boy

With my heart he will no longer toy

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