FeeLS sO rIGhT

by livefreebright   Nov 8, 2004


My hair looks horrible, it's always flat
I hate this dress it makes me look fat

I know your behind me rolling your eyes
Baby you look great, I hear your replies

You reflect in the mirror, I stare at you
Your eyes are truthful, gazing blue

I turn around and wonder why
You allow my heart to fly so high

I collapse on the bed in my frusteration
Wondering why we're in this relation

I sit and I complain some more
And then the tears begin to pour

You come over and wipe them away
Then kiss my cheek and say it's okay

Sweetheart I love you for who you are
Personality is more important by far

I hate making you cry and love watching you laugh
I love you so much, that's not even half

So I slip off the dress and pull back my hair
Just to lay here with you and not have a care

I remove the make-up and wipe my face
Here besides you, this is my true place

As you kiss and bare back and hold me tight
I know more then ever that this is right

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