May 20 2005
WANTED: STEADY
How I dream someone would love me
Whom I’ll dream of when I’m alone
How I long to have a steady
Just like my friends who have their own
I envy those who have steadies
Who give them kisses, flowers and candies
If I will have my own steady
I hope my boy will be like this…..
Handsome and young, rich and brainy
One who’ll love me and make me his baby
One who’s always near and thoughtful
Never short but not so tall
But who will that stead be?
Will he be Paul, Michael or Willie?
Will he be a poor guy, a rich guy
Or a boy next door
Will he love me as I am
Will he treat me as a rag or as a gem
No one knows except himself
But first let me describe myself
I think I’m ugly but they say I’m pretty
Yes I’m not rich but I have money
I’m not so tall but my height is cute
Nothing to be proud of, just the splendor of my youth!!!
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