I
see her –
how
she looks at you
and
I know
it
won’t be long.
You
never could resist
pouty
lips –
the
way she turns them on you,
it
just isn’t fair.
The
way she smiles at you,
it
changes the air in the room
like
everything you ever wanted
is
possible
because
she’s by your side.
She
is the sun and the moon,
the
gravity holding you
down
–
oppressing
you –
and
you don’t even know it.
Who
could compete
with
a girl like that?
I
should know –
I
used to be her.
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