You're the most dangerous kind of man.
There's steel in your eyes and fire in your hands.
You say pretty words and smile just right.
But who are you at the end of the night?
Is it all a lie?
Is everything a game?
Do you care when I cry?
Do you treat us all the same?
A touch here, a wink there,
You drift through life without a care.
I'm just a silly girl,
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Have a great weekend!
XO
Donna
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