She is...

She's a performer.
She's a singer.
She's a dancer.
She's an actress.
She's an entertainer.
She's beautiful.
She's amazing.
She's perfect.
But I'm not.

And none of this matter
Not even the fact that
She's artificial.
She's fake.
She's imaginary.
She's fantasy.
She's not real.
She's just pretend.
She's make believe.
All that matters, though, is that I believe in her.

And she's mine.
She's everything.
I want her.
I need her.
I love her.
Without her, I'm nothing.
Yet without me,
She is still everything.





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jules16 said...
Mar. 9, 2010 at 4:06 pm
i really lovee this. props youu.
 
littlemsawkward This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. replied...
Mar. 9, 2010 at 9:31 pm
Not gonna lie - wrote this about Lady Gaga. Saw her performance from the Grammy's and fell in love. Haha.
 
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