Way I Feel About Her
She walks in the room
My knees buckled
Her walk tenses
My every single muscle
When I see her my heart races a million k run
She does things that make her the shine of my sun
I sleep and only of her, I dream
Me and her together...That is the scene
A girl like that would change me
Into a guy that wants one girl instead of three
She could change me
I won't think of hittin', quitin', or anything filthy
If she were mine, Nothing but love
No pain, no heartache, just love, love, and love
She has the body of an hour glass
Omg if she was a teacher, I'd always go to class
Her beauty leaves the talkitive, mute
Her love is my only pursuit
Just wanna' call her, my love, boo, baby, or ma
But most of all I wanna' call her Mrs. François (Franswa)
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