A/N Sooooo this is my first fic :D Now what you are about to read is very strange but I wrote it in like the 3rd grade with some tweeked things from a 7th grade mind now.I really like muffins back then and I tried my best to keep up with the rhymes so enjoy! :)
Muffin oh muffin,
there is a guy named David Ruffin.
You look so cute all wrapped and happy,
but I love it so,delicious and sappy.
You come in many flavors,
like apple,blueberry,and cranberry.
I could name them all ,however that would be scary!
Mother would make them all the time,
and I knew excactly what she was making, like it was some crime.
Dear old muffin,I could eat you everyday.
I did ask my mom, but she said "Oh, no way!"
,you were cool,
I would brag about you a lot even at school.
Muffin oh muffin,
where did you go?
I'm waited for you everyday,
hoping you would show.
But im a teenager now and your still not here?
Huh,a world without muffins,that's my biggest fear.
So I come to you today,and the time is around 3,
screaming "Muffin oh muffin!Pleeease come back to me!"
~The End
A/N After writing this I had a good old muffin! haha!So that is the mind of a 3rd grader but I didnt change it much now that i'm older!I hope you liked it,I know I ? :)