Saturday night eleven o'clock and I sit at home, except for an empty Corona I sit alone, bored out of my mind I turn on the TV, change the channel nothings on so I settle on QVC. I'm just a girl alone with a non existant social life dying to be someone's darling, beloved wife put your arms around me never let me go you would be the first love that I would ever know. Sunday morning 9 a.m. and I sit with a cup of coffee, everyone around me is cheerful, spry, and happy, as they are all talking I can't help but feel them galking at little old me without company. But I'm just a girl alone with a nonexistant social life, yearning to be someone's darling, cherished, wife put your arms around me, never let me go, you would be the first love, I would ever know.Birth sign: Gemini
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