Im drawn to a girl...
Not just any girl...
A savior, or an accomplis....
A partner or a soulmate...
A love, or a lover
Im drawn to a girl...
She has a passion...
Made of stone her promise...
Made of causious involvement, her word....
Made of frosted angeldust, her scent....
Made of the fabric the word itself is derived, her beauty
I am wild, I am in control, I am a man...
..but...
....Im drawn to a girl..
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