He follows you home and stares at your door.
Will he ever gather the guts to come in?
He's cute, but just a tag-along.
He sneaks things from bins you've thrown away
He feels the warm patches on your seat when you leave.
He's really nice, but a really creepy boy.
He looks at his hand in awe when you've shaken it
You won the noble prize and all he thinks about are your
eyes shining so bright.
On day you say, " piss of..go away"
His eyes start watering, so you say its a joke
You don't mean it, even though you did,
You have no idea that this is the boy you will marry
One day he will mature and be loving.
Learning right from wrong in the rules of relationships
But for now you want him gone.
Because how are you to know?
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