My heart is telepathically calling out to yours but it seems that yours is senseless, unaware,
like a loaf of bread.
My eyes are seeking yours
but yours are seeking hers
and hers are seeking that gucci bag that's half off.
I wonder why you want her.
What does she have that I lack?
is it her perfect wavy hair?
her crystal eyes?
her lollipop figure?
It's not worth the aching to want you like this.
I realize that you are just a boy. You aren't a man.
I dare you to fall in love with a personality but I'm
not sure that you can.
I dare you to fall in love with a personality but
you're just a boy, not a man.