Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Her Image.

I couldn't understand who she was.
She bestows a confidence so strong.
When she walks into a room the talking is seized and all the noise is gone.

People always wonder who is she?
Where did that girl come from?
She has a smile that will make you melt.
She handles herself with class.
The warmest touch a hand has ever felt.
A good impression that last.

She takes authority in every situation.
That means she's in control.
So what ever she declares that's the way it always goes.

She was the image of perfection.
So it was finally easy to see.
That that girl i didn't know was the image of me.

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