Sometimes I wonder what boys feel when there in love?
Do they get butterflies when she brushes by them in the halls?
Are you really what's on there mind or is it your body that is?
Do they anxiously await your reply after a simple "Hey." is sent your way?
When you come to mind do they smile?
When you say "I Love You" what do they think?
When they say it back do they mean it?
Or are you just some toy they can play with in till they *** bored with you?
Are our hearts just a game to them?
Are we all just some pawn they can play with?
Sometimes I wonder why no guy has truly loved me. Then I realize I don't need a guy to make me happy. I'm a diamond in the rough and going to take a lot more than telling me you love me to make my shine go away.