She looks so vunerable,
Standing there,
Letting him stare,
As he violates her,
with his eyes,
She can see him,
With his perverted grin,
But she plays this game better than him
She turns around,
As if she doesn't notice,
And walks away,
With the attention she knew she'd get,
Moved in the right way,
With the right amount of attraction,
He's hooked,
But he doesn't know it,
He thinks he has her,
He should think again,
She's playing the game,
And he's not going to win,
He can imagine,
Stare,
And fantisize,
She has him,
And he think he has her,
She smiles as he walks over,
Playing dumb,
She flips her hair,
And bends over,
Laughing on the inside,
Thinking to herself "there all the same".
 
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