I meet this pretty boy who laughs like angel,
and makes everything around him feel like an absolute haven.
His deep brown eyes stares into mine like he is reading my soul,
Maybe that's right cuz he knows everything about me even before he's told.
My pretty boy loves to write,
While I just want to read every word he bleed.
He says he isn't a good man but then he cooks, cleans, helps his mom, bring flowers and pull a chaire for me.
He feels like the bad weather that makes you fall at peace,
I want to know and love him in every universe that exists.
What do you do when you meet a guy like this?
Do you let him go,
Do you let him become the stranger or
Do you leave him saying he is better off with someone else's.
Because I met this guy who
Force himself to be perfect
the way he waves
the way he walks
the way people see him doesn't hold much space in his past,
So he pretended to be sunshine to escape the shadow that he's cast,
when i met this guy he didn't expect that to change.
What do you do when you meet a guy who consider himself far too strange
When nobody gave him patience
When nobody thought he was worth the time
What else you do except try to hug him with a rhyme?
Somewhere in poetic pores,
in the mind where nobody goes,
A beautiful boy experience such ugly lows.
God plants prayer in mind that goes,
You deserve to be loved
And i believe that to be true
Because people search entire lifetimes for the inspection i found just after I meet you.
