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Sometimes

Sometimes I don't know why, No matter how much I try, I can't get you out of my mind, Boy,I wish you were my guy, I wish you were mine, Sometimes I wish you were my man, Somtimes I wish you were just a friend, But now I need more than that, I want you to be my man my fact. Something real and not fake, Someone who does it for my sake. I tell you my secrets, you then tell me yours, It's a beautiful thing I need some more. Your eyes are so pretty, so beautiful, so crazy, So good, so georgous, it's intimate you need this. I have broken dreams but love so sweet, And all of it's for you and me, How much do you think I can take, Just tell me how much more, My real fantasy is you showing up at my door. I look good to you, you look good to me, You don't understand we were meant to be.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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