A New Woman
Lover boy! (made up lol i was no SWAN ha ha)
Written at 13 years old
Crushing goes too far when i say i got myself a lover!
The kind of typical sweet, shy guy with a hit of confidence you drool over.
Who's like sugar and water.
Strong minded and sweet and he loves her.
He drives, and everyday after school we used to go down for a ride.
For a little cruise seeing those sweaty freaks of cool fire dying in the state of envy by the dark brick wall on the left side.
Talking to me echoing his voice in my mind i can hear it twice from the corner of the wall.
Here he stands proud and tall.
i got myself a lover.
Couldn't imagine it be over.
Take me away for a ride baby this is mine.
You're so fine.
Like a perfect day, no rain, some wind and some sunshine.
Give me some more you make me shine.
Everyday i was with you is a time i can never forget you "lover boy."
The innocence you thought you lost is staring back at you.
Young love dies fast, but memories are always strong and times can be tough to get through.
But when we got a happy time to remember we know we can move on and make the other days so much better.
Like a distance love every day each one it has a way of always getting better.
Crushing goes too far when i say i got myself a lover!
The kind of typical sweet, shy guy with a hit of confidence you drool over.
Who's like sugar and water.
Strong minded and sweet and he loves her.
He drives, and everyday after school we used to go down for a ride.
For a little cruise seeing those sweaty freaks of cool fire dying in the state of envy by the dark brick wall on the left side.
Talking to me echoing his voice in my mind i can hear it twice from the corner of the wall.
Here he stands proud and tall.
i got myself a lover.
Couldn't imagine it be over.
Take me away for a ride baby this is mine.
You're so fine.
Like a perfect day, no rain, some wind and some sunshine.
Give me some more you make me shine.
Everyday i was with you is a time i can never forget you "lover boy."
The innocence you thought you lost is staring back at you.
Young love dies fast, but memories are always strong and times can be tough to get through.
But when we got a happy time to remember we know we can move on and make the other days so much better.
Like a distance love every day each one it has a way of always getting better.
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Lover boy! (made up lol i was no SWAN ha ha)
Lover boy! (made up lol i was no SWAN ha ha)
