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Its not too late
She watches from afar
Wanting nothing more then the comfort of his arms
But he’s a boy
with wandering eyes
He does nothing but feed women lies
Knowing this she took a risk
With blood red lips
She gives him a kiss
Leaving him with her womanly taste
He takes her to his car
All smiles
She was going to be his cutie pie
In the backseat
He brings her close and takes off her clothes
Telling her she’s the only one
She pushes him back
He grabs her and say‘s “this is what you want”
She slaps him and said “I got it all wrong,
Its not too late and I’m going to wait”
Pushing the door open
She runs
Disappearing into the last ray’s of the sun
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