well I met this dude
thought he was so cute
I could picture us together if ever that'd be truelooked into his eyes
and to my surprise
he would lead me to believe that it was him all this timeyeh, he cute
but won't make a move
so what can you do
next time he comes thruI'll jus remember that he's
not, that cute
no he's just not that cutenot, that cute
don't think he's into dudesnot, that cute
and he's not into youwhat's worse than facing the truth
well he's not that cutetoo good to be true
and I guess I kinda knew
I'd end up in this position tryna get over youthought it wouldn't be long
boy was I so wrong
had to wait till I got over him to finish (writing) this songso what if he's cute
he won't make a move
now what can you do
next time he comes thrujus remember that he's
not, that cute
no he's just not that cutenot, that cute
don't think he's into dudesnot, that cute
and he's not into youwhat's worse than facing the truth
well he's not that cuteoh he's not, no he's not-
cute enough / to make me happy
cute enough / to make me cry
cute enough / to make me wanna
cute enough / to wonder whycute enough / to be my only
cute enough / to make me put more in
cute enough / to make me less lonely
but damn he's
cute enough for me to / write this for himnot, that cute
no he's just not that cutenot, that cute
don't think he's into dudesnot, that cute
and he's not into youwhat's worse than facing the truth
well he's not that cuteoh he's not / no he's not
he's just not that cute
oh he's not / no he's not
not that cuteno he's not that cute
YOU ARE READING
why can't I find love like I find tragedy
Poetrya collection of a few thoughts I've gathered to do with love and tragedy.