You see a beautiful girl
Golden hair
Teeth straight like whote picked fences
Shining eyes
You say you like her
But do you know her?
You see another girl
Her hair is big, curly and messy
Her teeth are crooked
Eyes are big and hidden behind glasses
You laugh thinking you look better
You say you don't like her
But do you know her?
When will you see that beauty comes from within?
Skrevet d.
8. februar 2005, 21:51
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