[On paper, in red ink, with lots of words scribbled out or replaced, and rhymes in margins. Almost certainly written after the threesome, but obviously before Winter vacation.]

Only You

I'm not attracted to masochists, I bet you never knew
It's only you, only you
I'm not attracted to strength or brawn.
That's not what's going on, going on.

I'm attracted to geniuses, that's why I've got it so bad for you, only you.
But you don't even know how smart you are, though everyone else saw you threw
Only you, only you

Show me a world no one else can
Only you only you
And I'll make that world come true
For only you only you

Teach me things I don't know
I don't care if they don't matter to anyone else
Only you, only you

Show me what it's like in the geniuses' eyes
Help me do the impossible like fly
And I'll--

[Cuts off there!]