Love.
I need her.
She's mine for the taking.
I want her but she doesn't know.
She is my friend.
Everything about her exites me.
Her hair.
Personality.
Eyes.
It seems to good to be true.
But in all reality she must be real.
Right?
I don't know.
All i know is she is a girl that i like very much.
She makes my heart race and it feels like i need her.
No, i have to have her.
Beacause if i don't i know i will lose her.
And pray to the lord i don't.
She's my everything.
