Loverboy Anthem
They use "loverboy" as an insult but I've never wanted to be called it more. My girl is so perfect, so elegant. I get lost in her eyes like in a child in a candy store. I wished she would be mine for so long and now she is mine and I'm Loverboy. The boy who loved. The boy who could care less about what you're wearing or your bad hair days. All Loverboy sees is the most beautiful woman in the world. His woman. His light in the darkness. His shelter from the rain. His guardian angel, she really is an angel. She really is mine and I really am. Loverboy. ❤️
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