Boys

He calls you names; He pulls your hair. You always see him, He's everywhere. He tells you lies; But won't let you cry. He won't call back. He shows up late. He thinks he's cool; Ha. Like he's so great. His ego's huge; His heart is bigger. In return, You act so bitter. He plays with your heart, Like it's a toy. You wish someone would tell you, What's up with this boy? You think he's horrible. And that he doesn't care, But you may never know, He was always there. He's been in love with you, All this time; But he tried to act like Everything was fine This boy he confuses you, Oh so well, But ask him if he loves you And maybe He'll tell.