Emma

Happy, grumpy who knows the Emma we will see,
Kind, sweet or arsey with me,
Can't tell whether you want to laugh or cry,
But to say I don't like you would be a lie,
You don't see yourself the way I see you,
You make me comfortable and I make you that too,
You don't shy away from a confrontation,
And I can't think of someone you wouldn't argue with in any nation,
But you're fiesty, beautiful and that's what makes you great, 
You was the midnight caller but now I want you to stay late,
And by late I mean until the next day,
I think you're quality what else can I say.