For that boyish smile
I'd give it all up
I'd walk a mile
Perhaps even run.

Those burgundy bright eyes alone
Could have me walking down the aisle
And when you're sad it pains me to the bone
Tell me what to do to get that frown to disappear for a while

So I guess I love you
Forget that, it's not a guess, not anything of the sort.
I love you more with each hello, and each goodbye too
I love you even when you annoy me with one of your smart retorts

Why is it that when an evil man performs a good deed, he is not considered good
But when a good man indulges in evil temptation, he is now considered evil himself?
Why is it that when a child acts like an adult, he is not treated as one
But when an adult acts like a child,
he is now talked about as one?
Why is it that when an atheist hopes his beliefs are wrong; that there is a god, he is not considered religious
But when a religious man questions his beliefs, everything he says is blasphemous?
Why is it that when a ***** denies *** once, her title isn't removed
But when a ****** has *** with only one man, she is now forever known as a *****?
Why is it that when she fights for him, she's crazy and desperate
But when he fights for her, it's romantic and mature?
And why is it
That we must put everything into categories
Why can't I be me
And you be you
And that's all.
The world would be so much simpler
If we weren't organized