why do you do the things you do?
your body says,
"Come hither."
but your eyes say
"Why bother?"
so which is it, boy?
surely,
if you didn't want me in the slightest,
you would have left me years ago...
just like the others.
yet here you stand,
as beautiful as ever.
I call you Beatiful Boy...
but those are just
words.
do you believe you are beautiful?
your hazel eyes full of insecurity say
"No."
they are full of memories and
taunts from bullies of the past...
but they aren't here anymore, Beauitful Boy.
they're long gone.
the only one that remains is me.
can you see me?
Dec 22, 2013
Dec 22, 2013 at 5:20 PM UTC
why do you do the things you do?
your body says,
"Come hither."
but your eyes say
"Why bother?"
so which is it, boy?
surely,
if you didn't want me in the slightest,
you would have left me years ago...
just like the others.
yet here you stand,
as beautiful as ever.
I call you Beatiful Boy...
but those are just
words.
do you believe you are beautiful?
your hazel eyes full of insecurity say
"No."
they are full of memories and
taunts from bullies of the past...
but they aren't here anymore, Beauitful Boy.
they're long gone.
the only one that remains is me.
can you see me?
