He Loves Me
I think I've finely found the right person
for me he treats me right and he treat me like a girl.
He show me respect he don't put his hands on me.
He loves me he can be the sweetest boy in the world
that's the kind of man I want as a matter of fact I don't have to want I
actually got him and he stay by my side 24/7 and support me through what ever I want
he don't just tell me the stuff I want to hear he tell me the stuff that actually comes from
his heart.
Copyright © Johneesha Weaver | Year Posted 2011
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