Sep 03, 2004 00:26
Are you looking for a barbie,
or a little trophy wife?
Well I am not her,
I've actually had a life.
Where my bust got larger,
but so did other things.
My body morphed into something else,
heck, I can't even wear my rings.
I am still the same inside,
smart, sensitive, sexy, sweet.
But why can't you see that,
a personality that can't be beat.
The barbie girl is an illusion,
You think she actually exists?
A woman with the perfect body,
and a brain you can't resist?
Can't you see a real woman,
beyond what's in your mind?
Or maybe I need a real man,
or someone who is blind.
One who will see the real me,
my imperfections and flaws.
And know that I will give him everything,
even my applause.
Be there for him 100 percent,
especially when he is bad.
Because if I didn't have him,
then I would be so sad.
Where is this perfect man,
he seems impossible to find.
But I tell you when I do,
I will make him mine.
By ME.... 9-3-04 @1225am