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Pretty Boy,your smile caught my attenion.

I see you standing there alone.

Your eyes are flaked with good intentions,

but inside, your heart is built of stone.

I watch you break and tip and fall,

and Pretty Boy, your tears burn.

So many soft words; wish I could tell them all,

but then you would never learn.

Time only shows me how we'll ache,

you know it's hard to be more than just a friend.

Please be careful with me; I don't want to break,

my heart in your hands could shatter or it could mend...