A Wanted Man

by Bobbie   Jan 14, 2004


Why can't you find a man
Who's actually one to enjoy?
One who brings you flowers,
And one who won't annoy.
He's cute and he's funny,
He's got that nose as cute as a bunny's.
You'd be surprised that he has money!
You find that you prefer him
To be your only honey.
He's likable,
He's lovable,
Your confused that he's touchable.
You can't believe he's yours...
You glad he's chosen you
Because he never leaves you bored.
You never thought a man like this,
Could ever exist.
It's very hard to resist.
He's convinced that
He can't resist you
Because he feels the very same way.
Is that only what he will say,
To get involved with you?
If he's a real man
And not just a guy,
It's a simple answer
That your love will not die.

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  • 20 years ago

    by Bobbie

    I biggest hope is that when I get older I will be really successful. And still be pretty and look really good. Then, I'll be walking in a store or something and run into Brian. His life sucks. He tells me and I say, "Well, I guess you shouldn't have dropped me like you did when I was younger. You were a complete loser to me then and you still are now." Then just walk off. That kind of sounds mean... But he was mean in what he did to me so WHATEVER!! LoL

  • 20 years ago

    by Bobbie

    WELL I AGREE. BUT ALSO THERE IS NOT A PERFECT WOMAN EITHER IT GOES BOTH WAYS, SOMETIMES WHEN YOU WITH YOUR NOT SO PERFECT MAN TURN AROUND LOOK AT YOURSELF WOULD YOU WANT TO BE WITH SOMEONE LIKE YOU. IN WHAT HAPPENED TO U THIS DOES NOT APPLY TO THAT BECAUSE IN THIS CASE THE GUY WAS A LOSER AND WILL ALWAYS BE AND THE GIRL HES WITH IS NOT GOING TO ALWAYS BE THERE GUYS LIKE THE ONE U HAD SAY THE SAME THING EVERYDAY TO DIFFERNT PEOPLE HE NEVER CHANGES BECAUSE IT WORKS FOR HIM IVE SEEN IT HAPPEN BUT ONE DAY HELL BE OLDER HAVE A BAD NAME AROUND THE TOWN HE LIVES AS BEING A SCUM BAG HE USES WOMAN HE SAYS ALL THIS GREAT STUFF TO THEM AND THEN HE DUMPS THEM WHAT IM TRYING TO SAY IS HE WILL COME TO THE END OF HIS PARTY AND NO ONE WILL BE THERE. HELL BE LIKE THE CHARLEYS OF THE WORLD EVERYONES HEARD ABOUT HIM NO ONE WANTS ANYTHING TO DO WITH HIM.

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