You're the type of guy
That my mom used to warn me about
The kind of guy that the girls always talked about
The type of guy to hit it and quit it
But that's your charm
"Player player"
In and out of beds and taking hearts with ya
Every girl knows about you
But they still let you in
Snatching panties with your little side grin
You fooled them
Ha, but not me
You won't get to me
You'll see, I'm different
You'll want me
I can offer something more
Than the goods
Just love me
You rebellious soul
I offer more than a piece of Godiva chocolate
And it's not my style
To get a little wild
But don't forget
I can make you want me.
YOU ARE READING
Captured Words
PoetryCaptured Words features my poetry and short stories from out of my brown leather book. I wrote most of these based on personal experiences and my imagination. I hope you guys enjoy. Please don't copy my material. -Love, Amour
