Tuesday, 4 December 2012

This Girl

I know this girl, she doesn't know me,
I think I love her, Need no other,
I want this girl in this life with me,
So I asked her name and I got her number,
Only problem that I got with her,
She makes me heartsick and is the curer,
We talked and talked for hours long,
Listening to her is like my favorite song,
She told me she never felt this happy before,
So I walked her to my heart and opened the door,
She walked in and asked who was here before,
I said no one important, so the place is yours,
So she moved in and said I'm forever yours,
Who thought I'd be this deep before,
But I'd never go back how I felt back then,
We go hand in hand, hand in pen,
Play with my Barbie, she plays with her Ken,
If loving her is sin, then I'm Satan's best friend,
She's my Mary Jane, I'm her King Kong,
Always high with her, Cheech and Chong,
Sweet, sugar lady,
Your taste is too sweet,
Take a scoop of your body,
Rub you down to your feet,
Everyday is halloween,
No games or tricks, only treats,

- Me


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