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This is ment to be in a boy's Point Of View
She loves me
Im sure of it
The way she looks at me
And the way she smiles
She doesnt look at just anyone with that look
And she doesnt smile to just anyone with that smile
Just to thoose she likes
But what if she doesnt
What of shes just playing around
Like most girls do
What if im just one of her next victims
Like all the other guys she "liked"
They fell for her and her trick
The way she lures us in to her trap
So devious and perfect
Just like her
But its to hard not to fall for her
How her brunette colored hair falls just past her shoulders
And how her greyish-blue eyes glisten with the light
Her lips, a juicy red color
Her body is the figure all girls want, the shape of an hour glass
She's like a guilty a pleasure.
As much as I love her essence,
I'm ashamed of it
Because everyone else tells me its not worth it.
But nothing is not worth it
If I really want it.
I don't care.
I'll keep chasing.
One day she'll be mine