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An Older Boy

It is, that one moment.

when you realize that you want it.

Like a kid who feasts his eyes on a new toy,

or a teenage girl who falls in love with an older boy.

Their eyes stare into something they think they need

and they want it all to themselves, showing greed.

The mother of that child wants to give her son a smile

but she wants to show him true happiness for a while.

The kind of happiness that her naive boy cannot physically feel,

but he is reluctant to learning, for he wants something real.

Like that teenage girl, she wants to give and receive true love,

but she wants to know from whom will this love come from.

The older guy has a way with words, and an ever so charming grin

he knows that if he tells her meaningless statements that he will win.

This girl will fall for any trick to find out what this word love means

so she gave him her everything because they were in love, so it seemed.

On the bright side, the young boy got his toy that he "needed" so badly,

but this naive boy never did learn how to be truly happy.

So he grew up thinking everything was a game, and girls were toys,

and that teenage girl fell in love, with him, and didn't care about the other boys.

This girl had to learn the hard way, that not everyone who says I love you will stay,

he left her, with broken promises, a broken heart, and went away...away....away.

 

 

At least she had the ability to love someone, not something

She will one day find a man, not a boy, who will give her everything.

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cali-lynn-calante
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Jul 15, 2012
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