I saw a boy today
He was beautiful and tall,
He had dark straggly hair
And he was hunched over small.
He had gorgeous blue eyes
And a cute little grin,
A good taste in clothes
And honey coloured skin.
He glanced in my direction
That made me blush,
He winked from over the road
And I laughed in spite of myself.
He grinned more widely
Quickly glanced around,
Shoved his phone in his pocket
And made his way towards.
Before I even knew it
He was saying 'hey',
I stammered a response
Not knowing what to say.
He didn't seem to mind
In fact his dimples raised,
He started talking smoothly
Asking for my name.
He told me he was Ben
That one sylobal made me drool,
It was enclosed in my heart
Why was he spending time with this fool?
I'm nothing special whatsoever
My hair is a dark frizzy mess,
And my eyes are dull and boring
Nothing to attract interest.
My skin is pale and rather spotty
And I'm short as well,
Yet he was a complete dream boy
The complete opposite of hell.
I'm rather plump - I love my food
I've never kissed a boy,
Yet here he is flirting with me
Not teasing like I'm just a toy.
But then the dream is shattered
As a gorgeous girl comes along,
She glares at me - it's a dirty look
Her hair is blonde and long.
They greet with a hug and a kiss
And I curl up inside,
She's beautiful and tall
She makes me want to hide.
Her eyes are deep ice blue
Her skin is tanned and smooth,
I know that I have no chance
She's the girlfriend - end of all.
Ben gives me a sympathetic look
Before walking off,
He looks over his shoulder
And says - "Look in your pocket" with a cough.
I reach into them with a glint of hope
But then there's nothing there,
No number, no message, nothing at all
He lied, tricked me, when I thought he cared.
How come every guy is like this?
I thought he liked what he'd seen,
But I guess all guys are the same
They don't go for girls like me.
He was beautiful and tall,
He had dark straggly hair
And he was hunched over small.
He had gorgeous blue eyes
And a cute little grin,
A good taste in clothes
And honey coloured skin.
He glanced in my direction
That made me blush,
He winked from over the road
And I laughed in spite of myself.
He grinned more widely
Quickly glanced around,
Shoved his phone in his pocket
And made his way towards.
Before I even knew it
He was saying 'hey',
I stammered a response
Not knowing what to say.
He didn't seem to mind
In fact his dimples raised,
He started talking smoothly
Asking for my name.
He told me he was Ben
That one sylobal made me drool,
It was enclosed in my heart
Why was he spending time with this fool?
I'm nothing special whatsoever
My hair is a dark frizzy mess,
And my eyes are dull and boring
Nothing to attract interest.
My skin is pale and rather spotty
And I'm short as well,
Yet he was a complete dream boy
The complete opposite of hell.
I'm rather plump - I love my food
I've never kissed a boy,
Yet here he is flirting with me
Not teasing like I'm just a toy.
But then the dream is shattered
As a gorgeous girl comes along,
She glares at me - it's a dirty look
Her hair is blonde and long.
They greet with a hug and a kiss
And I curl up inside,
She's beautiful and tall
She makes me want to hide.
Her eyes are deep ice blue
Her skin is tanned and smooth,
I know that I have no chance
She's the girlfriend - end of all.
Ben gives me a sympathetic look
Before walking off,
He looks over his shoulder
And says - "Look in your pocket" with a cough.
I reach into them with a glint of hope
But then there's nothing there,
No number, no message, nothing at all
He lied, tricked me, when I thought he cared.
How come every guy is like this?
I thought he liked what he'd seen,
But I guess all guys are the same
They don't go for girls like me.
What do you want in life?,
That's a good question I've been asking since God knows when,
I'm a teenager,proudly
Being a teenager isn't that bad, believe me
It isn't like Christmas in for many years again...7 years,
7 good years,
Imagine...,
It takes the grace of God not to do anything rash that you would regret for the rest if your life.
Thinking,
Asking yourself the same question,#"How could I've been so stupid?"
Stupid? that doesn't qualify it,
Its more like a gigantic fool,
Sorry the bible told me not to use that word on humans,
I guess stupid would do then,
But I'm happy not to be stupid then'
Like I said it takes the grace of God,
What do I want in life?,
To be able to "dwell in the house of the Lord all the days of my life, to behold the beauty of the Lord and to en-quire in His temple"- Psalm 27:4
That's a good question I've been asking since God knows when,
I'm a teenager,proudly
Being a teenager isn't that bad, believe me
It isn't like Christmas in for many years again...7 years,
7 good years,
Imagine...,
It takes the grace of God not to do anything rash that you would regret for the rest if your life.
Thinking,
Asking yourself the same question,#"How could I've been so stupid?"
Stupid? that doesn't qualify it,
Its more like a gigantic fool,
Sorry the bible told me not to use that word on humans,
I guess stupid would do then,
But I'm happy not to be stupid then'
Like I said it takes the grace of God,
What do I want in life?,
To be able to "dwell in the house of the Lord all the days of my life, to behold the beauty of the Lord and to en-quire in His temple"- Psalm 27:4