Let's see…
There's one who likes to smoke
Just as much as me
Curly brown hair he wears
And quite the beard has he
Theres one who likes to ride bikes
Just like I do
He's small, he's sharp, and a handsome one
But something doesn't do
There's one who dresses like I dress
And likes to read, too
That makes for quite the man, you know
You should see his blue suade shoes
There's one who says few words
Similar to I
He looks, and smiles, and when he laughs,
God I want to cry!
There's one who says too many words
He's a mess, a know it all
But something in the way he moves-
Stop!-
Why must I think of him at all
There's one who likes to climb mountains
And look off in the distance
Some might say he lives like me
To create a beautiful existence
There's one who is scared to dive in
To a world he doesn't know
I want to hold him, tell him it's okay
Being scared is how you grow
There's too many options,
And there will only be more to come
So how am I supposed to choose
Out of six billion, just one?
Nov 24, 2013
Nov 24, 2013 at 9:40 PM UTC
Let's see…
There's one who likes to smoke
Just as much as me
Curly brown hair he wears
And quite the beard has he
Theres one who likes to ride bikes
Just like I do
He's small, he's sharp, and a handsome one
But something doesn't do
There's one who dresses like I dress
And likes to read, too
That makes for quite the man, you know
You should see his blue suade shoes
There's one who says few words
Similar to I
He looks, and smiles, and when he laughs,
God I want to cry!
There's one who says too many words
He's a mess, a know it all
But something in the way he moves-
Stop!-
Why must I think of him at all
There's one who likes to climb mountains
And look off in the distance
Some might say he lives like me
To create a beautiful existence
There's one who is scared to dive in
To a world he doesn't know
I want to hold him, tell him it's okay
Being scared is how you grow
There's too many options,
And there will only be more to come
So how am I supposed to choose
Out of six billion, just one?
