Not as quiet as I had thought He's actually a jokester And he copies my papers in class And lets me copy his
Doesn't read as much as I had thought He actually plays a lot of video games He does read though And is intelligent just the same
He's sweeter than I had thought He's careful And cares for others Being of service to them
He's not "an innocent little Mormon boy" as I thought he was He's got as ***** of a mind as me And doesn't do his work Like he should
He's so different Than what I had thought So unique How could it be?
And to think, I've known this boy for nearly four years now Yet I never truly knew him Not until the last few weeks When we've started talking And now we can't stop
I love it
How in the hell did my eyes glaze over this wonderful boy for such a long time?