I saw this boy and I got swept off my feet
Just by staring into his deep chocolate eyes, With a glitter of black rings round about it.
When he smiled I get flustered,
When he laughs I just want to listen to it
Over and over again.
When he talks it sounded better than any Musical instrument or music notes

I felt it could work out,
I knew he also felt the sparks and butterflies.
He was a little possessive like a Lycan King
Yet his soft features could be deceiving.
People said because of his religion we couldn't work.

Others said he was too straightforward with them.
He makes not only me but others laugh.
He was my imperfect perfection
I became badly obsessed
Addicted to him like I was on drugs

Like every addiction, they all come to an end
Like every sparks, it all began to quench
Like every musical instruments, it became faulty.
Like every musical notes, it all went wrong.

So I began to wonder, what key was off,
I asked myself where did I go wrong.
He brought up other girls, like they were the current national issues.
He mingled and Jingled with them like they were long lost friends.

I suppose I was the biggest joke ever, cause I wanted him to be the one I would run to, when I get stressed out.
I wanted him to hug me closely and tell me that I'll be ok.

I wanted him to kiss my tears away
I wanted him to make jokes and make me laugh.
I wanted this love not to be one sided.
He was respectful to be but he never brought me up with his friends.

I've been meaning to cry but why would I
I've been wanting to scream but who would listen.
I wanted him to...