Your the one

Your only sixteen yet you seem like your older.
Past relationships have you looking over you shoulder.
I don't know if you want me you hide it so well.
But Its already to late to catch me I fell.
Your so beautiful some say your not.
I say is they should die and rot.
You ask do you want me with sarcasm in your voice.
You know I would if given that choice.
I play with you as if I were kidding.
But I find its only myself that I'm shitting.
Maybe you'll come to realize maybe you'll find out.
Your the one that makes my heart shout.