She is so beautiful one look and your eyes will ache
She gives nothing, but is not too proud to take
A man's love, dignity and happiness
Her approachment will make you smile
Her departure will make you cry
Her words will seem sincere
But turn out to be a lie
Her beauty burns an image your mind will remember forever
When she walks away she won't even remember who you were
You can text her and she may answer
Or you can wait for her to text you and you will grow old
Self-centered is a word some may use
But her affection for herself is one of self-love
Her affection for someone else does not exist!
