I won't ever bring her to you
Yes she's my Friend
And the way she walks
The way she flips her hair
The way her body has curves
The way she talks
The way she laughs
She gets every man he likes
She gets everything she wants
She has it all.
And I have nothing
And you're my Everything
And once you see her
You'll fall for her eyes
Just like every guy
Sometimes,
I wish I was her.
'Cause I'm not the type boys fall in love with.
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Poetry❝my tears and heart started to write down their own words 'cause my hands refused to do so.❞ Highest Rank: #41 on Poetry by 7-7-17 Written by ellethetic COMPLETED
