writing poetry for boys is silly
but you aren't just a boy
you are so much more

your smokey cigarette breath kisses
they keep me coming back for more
and more and more

those endlessly deep eyes of yours
blue one day, grey the next
i let myself fall into them
it's impossible to prevent it, but i don't even want to

i've been falling for you
and falling for you and falling for you
for two years now

to be yours at last
not his, but yours
happiness will be real now, not faked

draw me in deeper and deeper
sly boy
for now i am yours