by kalyn marie Oct 21, 2005
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Life, society /
other
He says I'm beautiful...he asks for a kiss....He says I'm perfect...but it comes out in a hiss....I see right through him i know what he wants...i see the way his home boys look I'm what he flaunts....i know what iam 2 him...I'm not a women I'm an item....He says I'm beautiful..he asks for a kiss...he says I'm perfect ..but it comes out in a hiss. |