štvrtok 16. augusta 2012

There's just one thing

There's just one thing...

Oh, he treats me with respect, he says he loves me all the time
He calls me fifteen times a day, he likes to make sure that I'm fine

You know I've never met a man who's made me feel quite so secure
He's not like all them other boys, they're all so dumb and immature
~♥~~♥~ ~♥~
Oh, I lie here in the middle of the bed
I'm feeling pretty damn ,
Then I remember all the nice things that you ever said to me
Maybe I'm just overreacting, maybe you're the one for me
~♥~~♥~ ~♥~
There's just one thing that's getting in the way...


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