someone's feeling cute
full of all that swag and dirty
boy charm
nonchalant hair that swings on your back..
the smug grin hiding on that premeditated unkempt beard
the ladies all loves ya
and the girls do too
and that sexy look from your eyes scan them all
and they know it
as you are sure to pick one for the night.
you make me sick.. sick with love
and my lips whisper quietly to myself
it's my turn.
©flailing
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