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I don't ever look at other girls and think "Wow, she's hot"
When I see other girls I think "Wow, am I the luckiest guy in the world or what?"
Because my girl is gorgeous,
None of the other girls compare to her beauty,
None of the other girls are as pretty as she is
I know she won't believe me when I tell her she's beautiful
but I hope she believes me when I tell her she's mine
About the Creator
Dylan
Hello, Welcome to my creative journey!
Swan
“During the Metal Age, humans took photographs of everything beautiful, which was everything, yet machines did not even wear shoes. The Fauxna thought of a better way. They colored all of the light rose, for a corrupted source cannot be verified.” - Origin Parable, 011
By Nicky Frankly5 days ago in Fiction
Comments (3)
I like how the piece highlights appreciation for one person rather than others. It gives the message a more grounded and respectful tone.
This is so CUTE! Love it.
Sweet ❤️