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I love how his blue eyes shine in the light
the way he stays awake, up all night
and he drinks his pain away
oh the things that he might say...
I love how he thinks he's so big and cool
but there's more mature kids back in preschool
yea this boy is just a child
but he's grown and now he's wild...
I love how he talks anyone to his side
he dots his i's like a girl but he's still full of pride
he has to be the cockiest guy that I know
to every girl seems to think he's her romeo...
I love how he lies but i could so do without
I know what he's able but he leaves me with doubt
I love when he's mad, he just can't sit still
and when he skips a day of school his excuse is i'm ill...
I love how this boy has always got something new
and how he's in love with a girl who calls him by boo
I love the way he listens but just can't seem to hear
and the way he chugs down, beer after beer...
I love how he's worthless, easy to get
I love when he's mad he just wants to hit
Would you call it wrong to love someone so heartless?
but without him my art would be artless...
I love how he is my pure inspiration
without him, to me, love would be no temptation
I love how he hurts me, I'm in love with the pain
I love how I love him, would you call me insane?...