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"she's perfect"
he has her.
like the winter has snow.
she smiles, he laughs.
he longs to touch her.
but wait!
there is a girl whom has claimed his love.
she turns weary at the thought of the wanted one.
he tells her she's fine "dont worry, you're mine"
a tear rolls down her cheek.
she's weak... hesitates to speak, after all,
the other is perfect.
"why me?" she thinks, she is so pretty.
something is very wrong.
he goes to her house to "eat."
he should know it's eating her heart.
She cries at night, the desired one has taken him now.
gone like a monday fog.
of course, she's perfect.
that's why, he's gone now,
and she's all alone.
he has her.
like the winter has snow.
she smiles, he laughs.
he longs to touch her.
but wait!
there is a girl whom has claimed his love.
she turns weary at the thought of the wanted one.
he tells her she's fine "dont worry, you're mine"
a tear rolls down her cheek.
she's weak... hesitates to speak, after all,
the other is perfect.
"why me?" she thinks, she is so pretty.
something is very wrong.
he goes to her house to "eat."
he should know it's eating her heart.
She cries at night, the desired one has taken him now.
gone like a monday fog.
of course, she's perfect.
that's why, he's gone now,
and she's all alone.