Not going to go back on my word..

I promised I would post one of my lyrics that I write on my blog for others to read. Normally, I’m not keen on sharing these kinds of things. However I’ll make an exception this time. Mind yall, I don’t write music, just the words. It might seem like a poem, but please don’t call it that to my face. 🙂 So for your enjoyment…

Frilly Little Dresses

My body hummed with each step you came near
My own hands absently running over my body so everything was neat
My eyes wild and bright but still clouded with fear
You walked closer while my eyes dropped down to my feet
Air caught in my lungs as your arms wrapped around me
But just as fast I relaxed and my breath flew free.

You call me the perfect girl
Cause I like cars and guns and football and beer
Most definitely not one of those girls that likes to twirl
In those frilly little dresses that are kind of sheer
A man’s kind of woman is what you called me
After spending the day with your parents and being approved by your family.

We hit it off instantly, having lots of things in common
If you ask me it was like a match made in heaven
So to any normal person that wouldn’t seem like a problem
We should have been soul mates and that was a given
So here we are, hand in hand
With silly little me not realizing I wasn’t part of your plan.

You call me the perfect girl
Cause I like cars and guns and football and beer
Most definitely not one of those girls that likes to twirl
In those frilly little dresses that are kind of sheer
A man’s kind of woman is what you called me
After spending a day with your parents and being approved by your family.

For a while we would talk everyday and then some
But slowly the dates got shorter and less frequent
I would mention it and you just make me feel dumb
Once I even thought since it was close to Easter you gave up dates for Lent
Next went the already rare texts and calls
There’s no way to stop the pain though, when your heart goes and falls.

You call me the perfect girl
Cause I like cars and guns and football and beer
Most definitely not one of those girls that likes to twirls
In those frilly little dresses that are kind of sheer
A man’s kind of woman is what you called me
After spending the day with your parents and being approved by your family.

You called me the perfect girl
Cause I liked cars and guns and football and beer
Still not one of those girls that likes to twirl
In those frilly little dresses that are kind of sheer
A man’s kind of woman is what I still like to be
But this time I’ll find the right guy once I set myself free
A man’s kind of woman is what I will always be
And if you’ve got a problem, you can suck it, cause that’s me.

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