Song to Jessica

Jessica,
you're fresher than Fresca,
your smile shines brighter than the Sun,
and it says, "I'm the one."

I know you don't like it
when I speak my mind,
but your bubbly face is always lit
with a kind
happy composure.
You're always so sure.

You're some hot stuff
and you're ideas are tough,
I've never heard you cough,
and you've got nothing to pay off.

Jessica,
you're fresher than Fresca,
your smile shines brighter than the Sun,
and it says, "I'm the one."