To the boy that tried to teach me how to skate
When's our first date?
We've been taking for quite a while,
Is this all worthwhile?
You could teach me some mma
We could swim and compete on who's faster,
Our hairs would blow like a disaster.
Even just go on a study date,
While you stuff your plate.
You've never fallen in love,
I asked you to give us a chance
You warned me before hand,
That you weren't looking for someone right now.
We tried to rehearse
The things that you'd say to me if it was true,
But what made it worse
Was that your whole crew, knew.
What was I thinking?
What was I hoping?
Maybe I could've placed you in a trance.
If only we were in different circumstances.
I wouldn't say you betrayed me,
I was warned form the start
I should have been a little bit more smart.
"Have some self-love."
I cry, holding a punching glove.
