STANDING
STANDING
Standing right there with them brown eyes,
She was standing looking so shy,
I just had to go over there and tell her my name,
Hopefully she doesn’t dizz so she got my digits,
But at the end of the night she had another man between our eyes,
So we could not talk for a long time,
But it was ok u hit me up the next day,
Now I can’t stop thinking about you,
I hope one day it would be me and you,
Till that day comes lets just be friends,
Let’s see were things go and not rushed into things,
Because every time u does u never get to see the truth.
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