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[oohlilsara]

i'm used to opening my own doors
and splitting the checks
he introduced me, was always just the "friend"
I bought a new dress... he never noticed.

always falling for these bad boys...
such a challenge
I'm getting tired of cleaning up after them
I think i'm ready to be a woman

oh love,

I think i'm ready, ready for it.

you were such a surprise
an unexpected gift
said I was pretty
and I believed it.
not really used to all this attention...

told myself I don't deserve you, and this is just a phase
could I get used to being loved the right way?
I wanna argue.... but there is nothing to say.

oh love,

I think i'm ready... ready for it.

my mother always told me that you'd show up one day
so scared... to feel this way
but love, I think i'm ready, ready for it.

oh love, I think i'm ready...

and i'm sick to death of it.
where are you????