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The Girl
Her name is beauty in the image she portrays
when I see her face, I am lit up for days
I don't know how she feels, but I know what she wants
a man that's always there and never ever fronts
I can tell her anything, and she listens
her smile, her walk, her whole body glistens
I never thought I would have found the one
that can carry a conversation and have tons of fun
she is perfect in my eyes, the one for me
she might not notice, might not even see
I write this poem from the bottom of my heart
since first glance, I've been in love from the start
I know very little about this girl
but I'm 100% sure she can rock my world
my savior, she saves me from the dark
me and her taking long walks in the park
I've never had a girl that has made me feel this way
the one that just blew me away
the one I can say, she will be here forever
the one that I will cherish, for as long as we're together
I know she's different, I can already tell
I don't know how she's feeling, but I know I fell
if she doesn't choose me, life goes on
but if she does, then I am forever strong
she's so nice, sweet, caring, and fine
All I know is I want to make her mine
I'm not the perfect guy, I will admit
but I've put in so much work, It's too late to quit
she told me she wouldn't make the wrong move
and I know I got a lot to prove
but at the end of the day, when I lay in my bed
she is the only ever, running through my head.
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