This Boy

There is this boy,
Whose eyes hypnotize me,
Whose voice makes my smile,

There is the boy,
Who acts to cool to care,
Thinks he is God’s gift,
Believes he only deserves the best.

There is this boy,
He makes me smile,
He makes me laugh.

There is this boy,
Who makes me want to scream,
Pull my hair out in frustration,
He makes me yell.

There is this boy,
Who can be selfish,
But he makes me happy,
I shouldn’t feel so great when I am with him.

There is this boy,
He doesn’t deserve me,
He doesn’t think I deserve him.
He doesnt know what he is missing.

There is the boy,
Who thinks only about himself,
Can be concieted,
Has hypnotizing eyes,
And a voice that makes me smile.