HE'S A BOY
Once upon a time
I meet a boy in Notre Dame
He got eyes that are fears and mysterious
But a gentleman- I can't even say adiosHe tells me things that my heart can't forget
Giving my all's the thing I won't regret
His words were like tattoos on my skin
A sculpture that carved in my chest deep withinHe's a boy with a bunch of promises
One's to stay true in all crises
Other's to love me with all his heart
Lastly is to never tear me apartBut a boy will always be a boy
Girls we're often treated as their toy
He says he'll never make me cry
He never did- he just made me want to dieI meet that boy in Notre Dame
My bad I was easy to tame- just damn
He caused me pain now we're done
I guess I don't need a boy, I need a man

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𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐦𝐬 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧
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