I met this girl on the interwebs
and to my eyes i thought we were dividend
but then i got to know her, shes pretty mysterious
but i know she would be fabulous.
She became my ateh i'm so glad
that this girl became a helping hand.
Take a pen and write on a piece of paper
just to say hello, fold it to a paper plane
and the love I put in the letter would pass through all haters.
It would reach her safety, no interruptions in the way
and soon she would realize i'm a new friend who would care for her so much.
I'd would be a special necklace around her neck that will never rust.
Your the apple to my pie
the smoke to my high
and why?
because i know your mine.
And i would just keep going on about how amazing she will be
I'm like a blind man, but with her I can see the true wonders the world really consists of.
Soaring, flying through the sky's like a dove
light as a feather, light as love.
And now I can walk the streets in peace
my music on full blast listening to hip hop beats.
Knowing that I'm wack but I don't care
someone out there is breathing the same air.
all this and more is what she means to me. S2
and i'm like a carebear i shoot beams.
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