Special Someone
I met my special someone, who takes my breath away.
I wish thatI could be with him each and every day.
He fills my heart and soul with the love I want to feel.
He has kindness which is hidden by the bad boy appeal.
Everyday I live, I seem to want him more.
But many say he's a bad apple, rotten to the core.
Only I know truly the good things he beholds.
I'm sure when God made him, He truly broke the molds
I wish thatI could be with him each and every day.
He fills my heart and soul with the love I want to feel.
He has kindness which is hidden by the bad boy appeal.
Everyday I live, I seem to want him more.
But many say he's a bad apple, rotten to the core.
Only I know truly the good things he beholds.
I'm sure when God made him, He truly broke the molds
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