So…
you met The Man of your dreams
and you’re all
on your mark get set go
and you
don’t understand
why
he’s all
into you today
all
let’s forget about tomorrow
sayin “Baby, Baby just come out and play”
you standing there
pretty as a picture
wondering if you tied your pigtails wrong
sweetheart,
come on say it with me now
” I’m as pretty as a picture”
Come on you know you are
yeah ,
that’s right
pretty as a picture
you know you are
baby girl you gotta remember,
some boys don’t even know how to tie their own shoes
let alone run
This should be a song. I’m grabbing my guitar … ❤️
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:)..
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Do u play the guitar?
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So sweet and curious poem…Love to read it…@Kae
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Hi:)… did you connect with Aatif?
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Hello….Not now as I have to convert my shayri and poem in english too.. So that need some tym… And I’m still studying in 1st yr. Of college..So I need some extra tym to do so… That’s why…Bt when I post then I will surely tell u…Ok..☺️..@Kae
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Love this. I agree it should be a song!
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Hi:)… good to hear from you :).. thanks:)
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You are welcome! Good to be getting my feet wet in the blogging world tonight for a bit. 🏖
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