Pretty Boy
Pretty Boy
Pretty Boy
My wish upon a star,
the best day of this life
Met you by the rusted pillar, by a riverside
14 years of age, spark in your eyes
Don't mistake me for your lover, I'm a voice inside your mind
Pretty boy,
The skies appeared gloom, you bring the rain
Nurturing the butterflies in my heart
Sincerely, I genuinely smiled.
Pretty boy
I need to stop serving the fool
Doodle and scribbles,
Orange and blue metal craft,
paving ways to days
together
Pretty boy,
Now you've grown up
So have I
The vocalizations in my head,
Still, believe in your destiny
Or should it be mine
Just maybe, ours.
Pretty Boy
The silhouette craves your very presence,
ears your laughter,
eyes your smile
Can I be the only reason,
for once more in this lifetime?
Pretty boy
You walked away like they always do
Unknown but unworthy
The essence of you passing by
Wasted 11:11s
The astrologer's opinion
My world in the palm of my hand
I held some another's, they stayed by my side
But pretty boy
None felt right, I was used to being by your stance
I realized I messed up, don't know what you feel
Crowds of millions whispering behind my back
Pretty boy, I'm alone
I see you laugh, you don't hide anymore
You shone through the flames,
So many loathed me, for thinking it was all mine
Pretty boy,
Oh not so pretty anymore
We cross our paths often, fingers often-er
You can't spare a smile or a simple glance
Who am I
Just a shy, timid, sheepish girl
Hopelessly fighting for something I can't call mine.