That Girl

Another poem that i wrote in an odd mood

I sit here thinking about her

And she's the only one i prefer

She is one of a kind

And if i could have her, i'd go blind

If she knew how much i liked her

Who would she prefer

The guy who was nice

And gave her advice

Or the guy who was an a*s

And had no class

Would it be happily ever after

Or would it be someone else's laughter

Author's Note

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