by Natalie Jones

Created on: October 24, 2008

True love.

Most of my days,

i spend away,

locked in my tiny room,

dreaming of love,

beautiful clothes,

and true love in full bloom.

Then one day i step,

out of the house,

and meet the manof my dreams,

then figure out to myself,

that true love is really real.

I think i would be a great wife,

faithful, trustworthy all the time,

and i will be so lucky,

that the man is mine.

But i'm still sitting here waiting,

waiting for the day,

waiting for the moment,

that i pray for evey day.

Will he be good looking,

or have a heart of gold,

will he know how to treat a women,

till were very old.

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