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Boys ;
Little pesky boys.
Every corner you'll see one.
The one you like? Yes.
Ever thought of why are boys sneaky?
Stealing your heart like a thief,
Snatching your everything like a burglar,
Tasting your lips as he's so thirsty,
Embracing you like he never wants to let you go,
Sweet talk you like he ate a packet of sugar,
Showing you off to his friends ,
You were his first priority,
were.

One day he changed,
He stopped messaging you on the phone,
Your phone stopped ringing,
Your notifications were empty,

Wondering so hard what you've done wrong.

But guess what,
You'll see him with someone else.

Doing the same thing.

He got bored of you.
All the words he said were never real,
All promises he made were never kept,
All his actions were just dramas,

For he was the boy who was known as the fuckboy.
Your tears weren't worth it.
Your beautiful skin wasn't worth cutting.

You were the toy he played,
You were the tin can he drank as he finished it he threw it away,
You were the rainbow behind the clouds where he couldn't see what you're capable of,
You were the candy wrapper of the candy which was thrown away.

You have eyes my dear,
But you cant see.

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