It may sound clich'e
but shes all I ever think about,
All night and day.
You've heard all the stories,
and you know all the tales,
but this is the girl,
that makes my stomache frail.
She's there in my dreams,
and I'll never weep,
Shes the only reason,
I ever go sleep.
Her words are like tidal waves,
washing all my fears,
She always keeps me tranquil,
for whenever she is near.
Our hearts collide,
and fuse into affection,
hopefully you've learned by now,
that she is near perfection.
but shes all I ever think about,
All night and day.
You've heard all the stories,
and you know all the tales,
but this is the girl,
that makes my stomache frail.
She's there in my dreams,
and I'll never weep,
Shes the only reason,
I ever go sleep.
Her words are like tidal waves,
washing all my fears,
She always keeps me tranquil,
for whenever she is near.
Our hearts collide,
and fuse into affection,
hopefully you've learned by now,
that she is near perfection.
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