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She’s so insecure, yet the prettiest girl I know She walks the halls with her head down when I look up to her She talks so quiet, I think it’s because she’s afraid guys will far for her beautiful voice She doesn’t even try to look nice Her worst days are some girls best days When she tries, she’s the queen in my mind She rules my world If I had the chance, I would take her hand and make her happy When she says love, she makes it sound believeable When she cries my world stops I could think all day about her But the situation I’m in would not progress When we text, I have to think She hides her smile, she shouldn’t Because I know if she didn’t she could cure a blind person Such a representation of excellence to me But here I am doing nothing about it Again Im scared she won't believe me
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Jan 19, 2014
Jan 19, 2014 at 9:39 PM UTC
October 2013 Feelings
She’s so insecure, yet the prettiest girl I know She walks the halls with her head down when I look up to her She talks so quiet, I think it’s because she’s afraid guys will far for her beautiful voice She doesn’t even try to look nice Her worst days are some girls best days When she tries, she’s the queen in my mind She rules my world If I had the chance, I would take her hand and make her happy When she says love, she makes it sound believeable When she cries my world stops I could think all day about her But the situation I’m in would not progress When we text, I have to think She hides her smile, she shouldn’t Because I know if she didn’t she could cure a blind person Such a representation of excellence to me But here I am doing nothing about it Again Im scared she won't believe me
david-bojay
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Jan 19, 2014
Jan 19, 2014 at 9:39 PM UTC
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