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When you see someone who LOOKS loke you could spend the rest of your life with him/her but when you really get to know the real them your disgusted

Submitted: January 21, 2007

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Submitted: January 21, 2007




By Christian Armstrong

This woman is the object of my greed

The apitimy of my every want an need

This woman i want, her legs go on for days

Oh the things i could do to her in so many different ways

This woman i want, laid across my bed

Turn off the lights an thats enough said

Some say this woman is not right for me

But realisticly, her body says me an this woman are meant to be

But up close this woman isn't the same as from a far

All she is, is a ton of makeup, a nice dress, and a fancy car

She lacks the depth of a human being

She puts on a front despite what im seeing

We used to go every where from place to place

Now i despise seeing the sight of her face

When she's around i cant help but want to get out of the room

Now im trapped in this vortex of my eternal doom

To the world we are a relationship of love, feelings, and trust

But on the inside were about sex, money, and my uncontrolable lust


A Chris Armstrong Original

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