Biker Like an Icon
Love's Pursuit: A Tale of Unrequited Devotion in Biker's Shadow
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There was a girl who loved a biker
There was a girl who was in love with a biker.
She used to follow him across america
She used to follow him as he traveled across America.
But the biker didn't like her
The biker did not reciprocate her feelings.
She didn't care, she still persisted
Despite the biker's lack of interest, she continued to pursue him.
Though her brother said she was twisted
Her brother believed she had an unhealthy obsession.
And the family said they wouldn't miss her
Even her family expressed that they wouldn't miss her.
Anyway
Regardless, she persisted in her pursuit.
She loved the biker like an icon
She idolized the biker, considering him as an iconic figure.
Gazing at his picture everyday
She spent time gazing at his picture every day.
She loved the biker like an icon
Her admiration for the biker persisted.
Slowly watching precious water drip away
She felt time slipping away as she watched his image.
She did her best to fix a meeting
She made efforts to arrange a meeting with the biker.
She pulled it off one night in hollywood
She succeeded in arranging a meeting in Hollywood.
When he met her he couldn't let her get away
When they met, he couldn't resist her and didn't want her to leave.
He didn't ask for her permission
He didn't seek her permission and took advantage of her situation.
He took advantage of her position
Despite this, he had always been her goal or aspiration.
But he was always her ambition
Nevertheless.
Anyway
She loved the biker like an icon
Continuing to gaze at his picture daily.
Gazing at his picture everyday
Her devotion to the biker persisted.
She loved the biker like an icon
As time passed, she felt the precious moments slipping away.
Slowly watching precious water drip away
The family tried so hard to find her
Her family made efforts to locate her, sharing her picture nationwide.
They showed her picture across america
Despite their efforts, there was no trace of her.
But no trace of her sweet face
Her sweet face remained elusive.
Was ever found
She loved the biker like an icon
She continued to idolize the biker, considering him an icon.
Gazing at his picture everyday
Gazing at his picture remained a daily ritual.
She loved the biker like an icon
Her love for the biker endured.
Slowly watching precious water drip awa
As time passed, she felt the irreplaceable moments slipping away.
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