Never decides whether it is near or far
Likes to take long drives in her car
She likes to sing when noone can hear
Loves to make my feelings too clear
Acts so tough but has so much fear
Likes to drink vodka, neverr a beer
Wears such pretty clothes, good taste
Carries the dreams I have chased
Follows her every emotion with such haste
Never lets a single memory be erased
She holds on when there is nothing more
At the end of the tunnelonly she finds a door
NSome people say she is a bitch, a whore
No matter what they say she is the one I adore
She speaks words so softly at night
When the lights are off and the candles bright
Smells of incense soothe my dreary fright
The way she always holds me so tight
She has those eyes that pur you in a trance
Never wastes and opportunity takes every chance
Noone ever looks at her without a second glance
Smoking a cigarette standing in that perfect stance
She likes to collect dolls should see her room
Sometimes even thinks of decorating he tomb
Not very good with a vaccuum or broom
I never understood how much of me she consumed
She likes to lay on her couch after school
Just to know her makes you look so cool
She acts dumb sometimes but is not a fool
She is this worlds most precious jewel
Sometimes she screams and shouts at everyone
Most of the time though it is just for fun
And when it's finally all said and done
Then is when you realize that she has won
She loves to play games but will never loose
Very picky about the players she will choose
Drown them with drugs or lots of bottomless booze
She never pays attention to any of the news
She loves to watch romantic flicks
When the candle dies she will save the wicks
When we walk she likes to pick up funny sticks
Doesn't like anything unless it is something she picks
