Tuesday, December 28, 2010

Mr. Wrong Guy... Here You Go

By N.C.-Marisa Phanord

Yeah, Yeah

You're this, you're that

but nothing close to a star.

I thought you were a diamond.

Realizing I was blinded by the crap,

I'm sorry that I misjudged you.


I kind of saw you as the man with an "S" strapped to his chest.

Now when I look closely, the man behind the "S" is just a big mess

and again I'm sorry.


I thought you were cool, I thought you were appealing, and everything i've been dreaming.

The problem was that you thought so too.

So mighty and totally hot, right?

Picking women from left to right

While I'm waiting and sitting, hoping that you'd notice me.

You must have known how much I liked you.

I guess you still have alot of growing to do.

I almost failed pre-school for not playing games

So why don't you think this is not the same?



But don't worry I don't blame you,

You're not the one who made me a fool.

It was I who put you on a pedestal so high and so tall

That I never thought you could fall.


You had my heart and you let it fall and kicked it.

Was that your goal? A toll that i must pay for having liked you?

That's funny now because the pain only lasted a day.

But hey Mister!

"I don't need a man who thinks he is so cool that he keeps his lips so close to his butt looking like a duck!"



Bye!

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