One of a Kind
I just got off the phone with my baby
He said to try and get some sleep
But I can’t
I’m wide awake
After talking to my man
He says I’m perfect
more than perfect that’s what he says
I’m his hope
And he’s my everything
When I meet him
It was just about music
I just got of a relationship and so did he
We started talking
Got to know one another
Then we became a little bit more
He has a gift to put a smile on my face
every time I turn around
He’s got everything money, music
But I only love him for his personality
He’s showed me that he isn’t like the other guys I’ve been with
He’s one of a kind
Copyright © Peggy Wendt | Year Posted 2005
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