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You’re a mystery to me.

I know you, but at the same time I don’t

I have met many guys in the past like you, but yet you are different

Your trouble

You seem like the kind of guy a girl would rebel with, but not the kind she would take home to mom and pop.

But yet, you do have some of those other qualities,

You seem to hid them

As though you do not want others to know what you long for

You will say some words

And then act or say others that make you look and sound like a player.

I sit and wonder if it is simply a front because you feel alone

You pretend to be happy and enjoy “playing the field”

But you don’t.

I don’t think you do.

You put up this front for your buddies, and maybe even yourself

But at the end of the day, when the night comes you’re alone and you long for that one woman,

The kind that you would give everything for

The kind that you would leave your playboy attitude for.

Let me tell you this,

That kind of a woman, she won’t fall for a “ladies man”

She sees that guy and walks the other way.

She doesn’t play games.

She knows what she wants and deserves.

If you want a woman like her, then you need to be the man she deserves.

Both in word, and action

She won’t lower her standards

You’re not ready for a woman like her,

Go on and play with your girls

But when you realize how tired you are

And become the man that deserves a woman like her

She will be there

Because women like that,

They are not afraid to wait.