Men You're all the same To me, anyway- But it's my own doing I've just figured out The instance way to your affection, And now it's my only habit. A few I have forgotten But they'll still never inhibit me completely. Respect Infatuation Happiness Adoration Never at the same time. But I digress Are men all the same... Atleast to me Because of my habit- Instant way to their affection. A man admiring my endowdness In the supermarket- He's not interested in Shakespeare Or Greek philosophy... Atleast not with me And not my double D's. The men I meet... The men I know... The ones that I didn't catch See just a talking, talented pie. All the men are the same... Atleast to me Because of my habit- instant affection. I'm smarter than I think Displace the blame And keep you away from love From me.Birth sign: Gemini
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