I wanna love him in front
I wanna take him to my heart
I wanna take her part
I wanna be his heart
I wanna be loved
I wanna him without her
I wanna be her for him
French and Beauty
Rich and Sexy
Without being her in him.
He's going straight past me without stopping
I am just like a door, he enter and he left, without looking inside
That girl, that best friend, that just left me, lost me, like frightening
That girl that there is not no
That girl that tells no
That girl that smiles to grow
That girl that is ugly and friendly,
Polite and smoothie
I wanna be the girl that is loved
But, at the end, I know that I couldn't become HER.
Mona Nayfeh.
