I don't understand
He's such a great guy
But my mind refuses to like him
More then a friend that is
He's so nice, he's so kind, he's so sweet
Am I really that shallow?
True, he is not physically attractive in the least
But he's one in a million
How many guys will find that will actually put up with my over protective parents?
Or who cares so much he will call me nearly everyday
And understand when I don't always have time for him
Yet I'm still driven by my superficial urges
Oh well I think as I mourn the loss of what could have been
Those thoughts soon vanish as I see my next prey
A fine looking guy walking my way
Shallow Much?