Here she goes, so beautiful and smooth, wearing the most delicate leather.
Every man loves her, but you adore her.
She obtains your full attention, making you forget all about me everytime she comes around.
My jealousy rises more and more each time you mention her. You hug her so tight, before gently letting her go.
She gracefully embraces your right foot, making my heart pound two hundread beats a second.
You two now make one, leaving me to the side, on my own.
Well honey, play, play this game with your beloved one; because all I want is for you to be happy.
I know you'll love her forever more, more than you'll ever love me.
I'm not risking to lose you.
Therefore, it is my sacrifice.
All is left for me to do is unevenly share your love - because i know what she means to you:
your football.
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I so know what you're talking about...don;t worry love you got me when he's with his football...we can drink tea(or coffee) in the common room at school...my sweet clown/emo/gorilla...dam what else to we have again?
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