Walking into my life, like the wind
I felt as if my life had changed
Soon my world on you, did depend
Though I felt slightly deranged
But, you didn't care what I offered
You had your own agenda
It was apparent what was preferred
Although, it wasn't what I'd give Ya
So, now my lifes back to normal
If thats what you'd call it
No more being so formal
While on my Butt, I'll sit!
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