I first fall for guys who like any other girl but me
So I presume the two of us aren't meant to be
But the guys who always try to ask me out
Look less like a man and more a Girl Scout
Each time I then try to look past their face
And find their own redeeming grace
Yet each time the relationship falls apart
It leaves countless unseen scars on my heart
My issue is not with the guys I first fall for
It's with the guys I come to eventually adore
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heh. interesting nice one