Disclaimer: I don't own this
Author's Note: I would really like some reviews
Could a Diva Like Her Love a Priss Like Me?
In all honesty
I am not a theater person
But when she gives me that look
I am
When she takes the stage
I feel like dancing
To the beat of her drummer
I flow
But does my diva deceive?
When I glance the other way
Baby's hot as fire
I'm not the only one to notice
This girl's got me insane
Her heat blurs her actions
So she flirts
And still expects me to take her
I'm plain as I get
I don't have her passion
But I don't lack it
There's a burning flame beneath me
My fire burns only for her
Hot enough to light my eyes
I love my diva.
But can my diva love me?
