Curly girl

Curly girl, where are you?
I see you when I sleep
Lovely girl, I miss you
I think off you and weep.

I was not ready for goodbey
So now you follow me around
everytime you make me cry
Please, put my feet
back on the ground.

I like to see you every night
when you come to me
But believe me, it’s not right
So let me live reality.

I say goodbey, take good care
I menage on my own
In my heart you are always there
And I never feel alone.