Teenage Love
There's a boy,
You can guess how this proceeds,
He feels you with joy,
Making you smile with ease,
Only he's out of your league,
You're ugly and gross,
Filled with fatigue,
He's more attractive than most,
When he smiles your breath stops,
His voice is what makes your heart skip beats,
But when the daydream drops,
And your eye actually meets,
You know he's the perfect one,
The guy you've been waiting for,
Only the stories not done,
You know he doesn't like you anymore,
You two just don't combine,
He's better than you,
He'll leave you behind,
You know it's true.
Copyright © Sophie Wilson | Year Posted 2018
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