Flying Dollar!

He became important by 

becoming scarce and rare

I'm very beauty conscious 

And very choosy normally

Whoever I loved fooled me

 those who really loved me

I didn't love them, as an idealist 

I searched for unobtainable love

I could have been an exception, 

if not exceptional. He claimed

I love his body and mind. Can't 

Devise to overpower his mind

I am just a kid really and I have 

waited for years, he never obliged

He's attached to me like chainmail, 

Yet flies like dollars, sour like grapes