Low self esteem...nothing seems to be alright anymore... You call yourself a loser, or just a wannabe. But you've got to look further, dig deep inside and see...and see.... You are what makes this world spin and rotate. You are my girl and no one can rip you down! You are what makes this world spin and rotate. You are my girl and no one can take that away...from me. Yeah. My girl... The days keep passing, one day your kissing me, passion roars through our bodies, heat drips down the car seats, I know you loved me, at one point in time, but now it's over and Im left behind...again, NO! Searching. Searching, for you. My Girl. Searching high and searching low, have to find a girl that glows. Beautiful personality, nothing I'd exchange for this ability...ability to remain, with, you...forever. Forever (Forever) I can hear you're screams...so soft, pattering, pattering...I can understand, comprehend what you're hinting at, breaking up with me. You're not a loser, I've been searching for you! You are so cool, down to earth and popular at school. What's the problem with you? Am I too uptight? I'll slow it down for you, than we can have a picnic. Still searching. One day the sun will rise again, blinding me, but as the beauty of the light enters me I know I've done right.
Reason for writing:
Searching for that Special Girl. Valentines Day man! Im going to get a date here soon and I hope for a strong Relationship! PEACE!
Birth sign: Aquarius
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