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Stupid Feeling


I'm tryna suppress it but im feeling wrestless,

she beats through my heart like a temptress,

she a princess a real life queen she a dream come true.

i dont wanna be without her i want this girl  to have my daughter

raise my son, be the only one. I'm nothing without her.

Deep down i know it cant be, she dont see like i do,

her vision is clouded, she's constantly surrounded, reminded that she

can have whoever she wants so why would she give me a second thought.

At the end of the day I'll come crawling back a stool for her feet a felt a flutter

the first time that we meet, it was destiny well maybe for me, luckily

i think quick on my feet and realise this oppurtunity thats presented to me and 

i wont flounder it, I'll take grasp I'll use my future my past it goes by so fast

small window small glass an imperfect reflection, my mind is on you 24/7

 

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