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Even if he is

The boy next door

With those baby blue eyes

You can't help but adore

You should have stayed

Your innocent self



You shouldn't fool around

Just because your parents

Aren't ever there

You shouldn't put yourself down

Just because you're not

The girl you wanted to be



I walk through a croud

And I see alot of faces

But none compare to you

In any of the places

I've been to



And rumor says

That you've been with so many men

And you're no longer you

But I wouldn't believe it

Even if it's ture

It just shouldn't be this way



I know somewhere

In the back of my mind

That the rumors are right

And I'm so wrong

But why does it have to be like this



And why do you have to

Resort to the jerks

Even if he is

The boy next door

With those bright green eyes

You can't help but adore