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The Type

The first time we spoke for about 30 mins I knew you were trouble That you were gonna make me break my protocols and stumble But not stumble to fall to the ground but to fall into your hand Now the grip is too tight and I can't slip through like sand But it's alright, you are the kind of trouble I want to get into My parents say, "stay outta trouble". But this type? I'd love to lean to My dear you are beautiful beyond compare, absolutely flawless Your presence is eminent cos every other person turns a gray-scale or colorless Many women do wonderful things, but you outclass them Your beauty is too much for me, I'm way in over my head With just a glance at me, you captured my heart and locked me in your love Whenever you walk by, all heads turn in admiration and awe Being with you, there is never a dull moment... I could spend forever with you and never dread any single moment That is how much life you bring into my existence These may just be words, but my heart makes a deeper statement

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