tell them this girl wore an saint become sinner
wonder how i went from an loser to an winner ?
i can tell his parents raised an wonderful son
because he had my heart , won
tell them his beautiful like an poem
he got me wrapped in a bow
and mum this might even be , love
yeah i think i met your sis when i wore above
she told me about this beautiful , soul
i wonder how your parents raised you like warrior
became an beautiful carrier and caretaker
and i remember how i flew in you
like an living cannonball but then that how i roll
yeah i always seem to fall for guys that have a heart
i think its funny how thought of me a work of ark
when i wore broken and how you get my heart stolen
like a thief but help me out like an BFF
with these poems because you such a beautiful character
with moral , empathy and sympathy and even if you break my heart
you are my , symphony that kept me company
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