about my dream girl
The way her hips move when she walks, the way her voice sounds when she talks, the way she sits on the chair, the way she listens when no one seems to care, makes me want her more and more she is everything i ever dreamed of and more if only she could she herself the way i see her then maybe just maybe she would understand that she is the dream girl that anyone would be lucky to have and more
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