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# The Perfect Girl As most would describe her Quite, sweet a lovely delight but be weary boys the perfect girl bites Short brown hair with a strange splash of colour Light blue eyes that couldn't get any duller The girl was once pure An absolute saint she went to church weekly Till he covered her with a fresh coat of paint Warm cardigans and jeans that was her fashion until the boy on the pedestal came into her life crashing   A girl so perfect was doomed from the start She fell instantly for him but he had no heart Changing her style and the way that she looked trying to gain his attention and surely he was hooked   Low cut shirts and extremely short shorts forgetting her bra and fixing her looks dropping her grades and breaking the rules she became a new girl but her reputation stood She was just another game but only at the start For somehow pedestal boy had suddenly grown a heart A relationship grew and they both were obsessed A static connection that was somehow messed The tables had turned and so had her heart Perfect girl made a choice Lets be apart.
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Mar 3, 2018
Mar 3, 2018 at 10:51 PM UTC
Perfect Girl
# The Perfect Girl As most would describe her Quite, sweet a lovely delight but be weary boys the perfect girl bites Short brown hair with a strange splash of colour Light blue eyes that couldn't get any duller The girl was once pure An absolute saint she went to church weekly Till he covered her with a fresh coat of paint Warm cardigans and jeans that was her fashion until the boy on the pedestal came into her life crashing   A girl so perfect was doomed from the start She fell instantly for him but he had no heart Changing her style and the way that she looked trying to gain his attention and surely he was hooked   Low cut shirts and extremely short shorts forgetting her bra and fixing her looks dropping her grades and breaking the rules she became a new girl but her reputation stood She was just another game but only at the start For somehow pedestal boy had suddenly grown a heart A relationship grew and they both were obsessed A static connection that was somehow messed The tables had turned and so had her heart Perfect girl made a choice Lets be apart.
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Mar 3, 2018
Mar 3, 2018 at 10:51 PM UTC
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