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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