How can you look that beautiful,
And can you be sculptured that way
How is it the you look like perfection
And possess what seems so much grace
You own everything everybody desires,
Wit and an intelligent mind,
How is is that you’re adored by so many
For your body, your looks and your mind,
And why is it that I am left watching and wondering
If you could ever be mine.
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