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Seeing From Upstairs and Downstairs.......

She is on downstairs worrying about her man He is on upstairs busy with other girls To her he is the perfect lover To him she is just the one among the many Her world rolls around his thoughts Her days are colorful like rainbows Her world was such a tiny one she never knew she lived in illusions His world is big enough To hold all the pretty girls He never cried for losing one When he lose one he gets two other new ones She never tried to cheat her man Even in her wild dreams she was a virgin He is smart enough to convince everyone He doesn't have any other girls She is very innocent and faithful She thinks his man is faithful too Every minutes in his life is joyful Every time he had someone with him She prayed hard for his well being She thanked God for giving him He prayed everyday for more fresh girls He thanked God for hearing his prayer Her world is so small It can hardly hold her and her man alone She never saw the outside world I wish she can see what's really happening...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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