The girl grew up.
Yes, she did.
She grew up to be a gorgeous woman.
That little girl that as a young boy.
You never want around to bother you.
Now is the apple of your eyes, as she stands before you.
Simply, because the girl grew up.
From the ponytails she wore.
To even with the braided hair.
From the things she did to ignore you.
From the time she showed interest in you.
The girl grew up.
To be a beautiful woman with a lovely smile.
You couldn't imagine you would be standing next to her.
You never imagine she would be the one you love.
Although others hinted you both liked one another.
But that was just their opinions.
Cause it was far from both of yours imagination.
Until you grew up to have common interest communication.
Yes, she grew up to claim your love.
Cause the girl grew up.
Dec 2, 2013
Dec 2, 2013 at 8:35 AM UTC
The girl grew up.
Yes, she did.
She grew up to be a gorgeous woman.
That little girl that as a young boy.
You never want around to bother you.
Now is the apple of your eyes, as she stands before you.
Simply, because the girl grew up.
From the ponytails she wore.
To even with the braided hair.
From the things she did to ignore you.
From the time she showed interest in you.
The girl grew up.
To be a beautiful woman with a lovely smile.
You couldn't imagine you would be standing next to her.
You never imagine she would be the one you love.
Although others hinted you both liked one another.
But that was just their opinions.
Cause it was far from both of yours imagination.
Until you grew up to have common interest communication.
Yes, she grew up to claim your love.
Cause the girl grew up.
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