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I'M Just Not Your Tpye

I'm getting married to man who only thinks of me as a Friend I sit here and watch you leave with your friends While I sit here on this lonely Futon Waiting for you You say I'm not your type But your mine My heart aches Cause to you I'm too fat you like the girls in the middle I will try to lose weight for you If I could make you mine I will anything in my power just to get you to notice me I can't keep these tears from falling from my checks Because of the pain you put my heart through I'm sorry that I am not perfect enough for you.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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