Listen Not To a Boy

Listen not a boy who stops to stare, At your majesty and he says that hair! And you say you are hungry and he gives dreams And you ask him his heart and he sings you songs And sometimes lookin’ at his lips shaping the words Molding lies into beautiful lyrics And you give him your heart and deny him reasons Coz you think love isn’t a thing asking reasons. Listen not a boy who calls you fair His eyes all over you but the heart somewhere And his dying eyes make you rare And his beautiful lips make you the best Getting you from nowhere to step on the rest And there, is your heart dancing in your chest But listen, my sister before you go fast! Nothing is anything until at the last