the girl i wants knew
I look in the mirror of this fiqure I thought I would realize
a body that doesn't look familiar or has no disquise
yet I see an apearance
she talks like a alien and walks like one too
this cant be who I think it could be
cold as ice and think like a moron
would this be true
maybe im hallucinating
or just have no clue
contemplating on who she is a thought poped in my head this is really me!
I think like an adult not like a child
im cold as ice because I wont smile
im not hallucinating I just didn't want to belive
maybe this is who im destant to be
im an adult and this is true
I have to except that this girl is who I wants knew
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