With his dirty blonde hair and muscular arms,
He turns my stomach into a butterfly farm.
With that red cape and manly face,
He’s my only saving grace.
With every swing of his hammer,
He makes my heart beat a
And though he has a handsome
That doesn’t mean he isn’t any
I swoon for the son of Odin,
And I faint for his every
Oh Thor, handsome Thor.
You make my heart stop once
I yearn for the man from Asgard,
who really deserves an award.
He makes women forget about their lovers,
As men gawk at his awesome powers.
Leave Jane Foster behind
cause it isn’t meant to be.
Look no further to the nine
Cause the one you’re meant to
Is me.
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Soooo. I watched Thor today. (Obviously) He’s just so, ugh. Frustrated teen here. (Don’t tell my boyfriend!) 😀
