Maybe he'll love me. One day when I'm pretty. Happy-go-lucky. Young, wise, and plenty.
Maybe he'll hug me. One day when I'm sad. Unlucky and hurt. When I'm feeling bad.
Maybe he'll bug me. One day when I'm busy. Stressed out and angry. And his kisses will be easy.
Maybe he'll kiss me. One day when I'm mad. Irritated and unwanted. And I'll finally be glad.
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Autumn Breannaa
I love to write, what can I say ? I'm gonna use my talent and make it someday.
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