I remember when I first laid eyes on you. My man Tom introduced us but I was too shy to say hi. When I finally built up enough nerve to drop a line. You made it clear you wasn't just another myspace mistress. And I didn't take it personal when you ignored my request to be your friend. I spilled my guts and hit send.
2 weeks for a response and got nothing. Honestly it only made me want you more. Week 4 rolled around and I was this close to letting go but something wouldn't let me even though I hardly knew you. It was plain to see we were meant to lock lips. You knock me out with the brass knuckle tats on your hips. I was on this website late night lurking when I got a message from you that was labled urgent. You said that you weren't impressed by lame dudes with no game. They're all the same trying to get your instant messenger name. But the fact that you hit me back made me smile. You must've saw something you liked when you was skimming through my profile. You caught me at the most pivotal moments and now I'm emailing my love with a dozen digital roses.
Let's face it, it's a sad situation when we have to resort to keyboards as a means of making relations but I don't have the patience, I get straight to the point. So this is me at my most honest. No egos, no celebrity status, just Imran. Love it or leave it, but you gotta admit, on a scale of 1 to awesome I'm the shit.
Just get over it and add me god damnit. I'd been waiting too long. I even wrote a song about. like to hear it? here it go. If I'm being too annoying, let me know. But its hard for me to not hate when I'm on myspace I never see my face in your "Top 8".
Approaching 6 weeks now, it's kinda obvious that you're either occupied or playing a game. All my money's on the latter, this is not a "lol" matter. Why would you pass up a chance this great? If I had two horses, and I beat them with authority, I'd gallop all the way to wherever to see your face.
But all I got is this Powerbook and YM. Besides I hit you all the time and you never write back. I stay on my feet and be persistent until my name is under "who you'd like to meet"....
So click approve. so simple. Show me some kind of sign and let me know it's time to make my move Just click approve, come on girl. Baby I'm one of a kind and I ain't got time to lose. you're killing me here....