Warm my Heart....

I may not have blonde hair,

or ocean blue eyes.

A tall slender body,

with curvaceous thighs.

With trendy clothes,

and a car to match.

With money and a house

the perfect catch.

I'm little and cute

with a style of my own;

I've got few things

and I sit alone.

If good girls finish last

in this race of love.

I shouldn't really try,

I'm not graced from above.

I sit here and wait,

to see what passes by.

I want to reach out

but no energy to try.

I pray to you Romeo;

save me from the dark.

Add light to my eyes

and warm my cold heart.