There's A Story About A Boy,

There's a story about a boy,
That I'd like to share with you.
He's six foot three, blonde hair,
He has no style and brown eyes too.

He's quirky, he's weird,
With a great smile indeed,
He has mood swings sometimes.
That makes him look like he's on speed.

He's the kind of guy,
I’d trust with my life.
Too bad though for me,
He doesn't trust me with a knife.

No one really does,
But that's besides the deal,
He's the sweetest you'll get,
He's the greatest steal.

He makes me laugh,
Without even trying,
One time I laughed so hard,
I thought I was dying.

There once was this time,
He and I were assigned together
He wouldn't do his work,
It took me forever.

He has that way,
Of making me smile,
I don't know how to explain it,
It's been like this for a while.

When I'm having a bad day,
He knows just how to make it right.
He makes me smile,
And we get into a fight.

He says he's stupid,
Which just isn't true.
If he applied himself a little.
He'd be smarter than you.

He has the key,
The key to my heart,
He doesn't know it though,
He is such a little fart.

He's that boy,
You wish you could be,
Because he's the only one,
That matters to me.