My Girl Poem by Alexander Foald

Talk about this:
I’m your lover, I’m your man
I hold your heart in my hand
I love your smile and your body, too
It makes me up and feeling good
But my ears feel this so-kind of blunt
When I hear those words coming fly by
People get it out of the rumors
About a girl who tangled up with murmur
They say “She was out for this one night,
A man pulled her hand and they run into the lights,
Nobody knew what happened yet they still came home,
Nobody cares ‘cause she’s been doing bones,
And now she’s out with another man,
A man with stylish hair and nice car of red,
Who was only thinking of dropping her on his bed,
Nobody knew what happened ‘cause she’s gone too far,
And nobody cares ‘cause actually she’d never there! ”

Now, girl, you know who I am
I’m your lover, I’m your man
I hold your heart in my hand
I love your smile and your body, too
So why did you do what you did?