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Real Woman


"He's perfect, he completes me, I would die if he left me"

But worst thing we can say: "I love him"

Our teenage years. Full of confusion,

About who we are, And what we want.

Are we in love? Are we loved? Does it matter?

It takes a real woman To have it clear in her mind

What the answers are. If a woman could

Turn the world upside down, A real woman can set it right.

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