She's Amy who studied at Leonia,
full'f gorgeousness and awesomeness aura.
Her charming eyes and hypnotizing smile,
Oh how I wish I'm not so in a mile.
When she sings, your world would so even stop,
Hitting those notes as east as tear drop.
The way she dances defines gracefulness,
Not just judges would tell she's pure goddess,
As sexy as her voice speaks by her dress,
Something that all man should always confess.
Her composition would tell you her past,
It's once hidden by this fair colored plast.
She is Amy who really chose to be,
Forgotten by the past whose made by me.
No comments:
Post a Comment