There once was a boy...

There once was a boy aged sweet 16,
His hair was black and eye's were green.
He used to be sweet,caring and kind.

O how this boy play's with my mind.

His presence was warm and smile contagious,
He was just a boy but very courageoues.
The touch of his skin and feel of his hands
Made me melt like the warm desert sands.
The feel of his lips placed upon my cheek.
Made me go light headed and my knees go weak.

O how this boy play's with my heart
Everytime we have to part.

This boy is changing,
Im loosing him fast,
Now he refer's to girl's as a nice piece of a*s.

The sparkle in his eye's has turned to smoke,
The grip in his hug's makes me choke.
His courage has gone and left him for dead,
Now he takes every girl to bed.
The warmth of his hands is now ice cold.
As I sit and watch his life unfold.

I have to shut you out,
Now that you've turned sour
How you can be so quick to change in less then an hour.