Of Guys and Girls

He’s in love with a dream of a girl

She’s on his mind, as his posters unfurl

An asian dude, with white chicks on the brain

He don’t care if he goes against the grain



He’s in love with an asian perfection

Walks around with a permanent erection

A short white guy with out a clue

And all he’ll say is “If they only knew”



He fell in love with his mind’s desire

She returned the emotion with equal fire

But he didn’t bother, to ever call her

So she let him go, to watch his cartoons of gir



They all know, exactly what they want

Exactly who they want, Exactly what font

He’ll type his letters in, The exact dance spin

How much money he’ll spend, on soup, shark fin



And I fell in love with a filipina godess

And I keep on tryin, but I’m makin little progress

Cuz I’m a rich white boy, though I want to bring her joy

I lost my game, F*ck! Guess I’ll stick with this toy…



They all know, exactly what they want

Exactly who they want, Exactly what font

He’ll type his letters in, The exact dance spin

How much money he’ll spend, on soup, shark fin…

Author's Notes/Comments: 

It's actually a song, hence the repeating stanza... all of the little story things are about guys i know, and my part is true, though i'm not sure if it really counts as love...

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I can completely relate to this. I've found far too often in life that racially mixed relationships can get extremely complicated and difficult. But then again, in a world where preferance is become increasingly dominant, all we can do is hope for the best. Lovely job. Now go check out my stuff ;)