A beautiful creature, made for this world
Tall, blond-haired boy that could make the gold looks small
Dimples and smirks,
All the girls are coming sweets.
Maybe he had blue eyes
I couldn't tell 'cause I've never really met his eyes.
Pale because of the smoke of his cigarettes
He may be an attention seeker,
If he was a girl people may call him a whore.
His poor look makes him hot
He nods when he knows,
'Cause deep down being self-confident makes him loveable.
Cocky and cheater,
I have never heard about him being a liar.
Ambitious maybe,
All I knew was that he left.
But the last time I saw him,
I made sure it was the end of his glorious time.
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𝐓𝐎 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐈'𝐕𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃
ChickLit[𝘚𝘏𝘖𝘙𝘛 𝘚𝘛𝘖𝘙𝘠] Love is not so easy to have. O dear God, where did I let myself into? Valentine's Day without a rose Even though you were hot, I'm kinda glad I've never loved you or dated you.