You stand behind the crowd afraid to reveal your self what would they say would they accept you would the girls like you if you were your true self you don’t try and be anyone else just you that’s all but no one notices oh him, yeah he's nice they want the guy whose not afraid to take risks the guy who breaks hearts like it’s not a big thing the guys that makes mother and father scream your the guy she talks to the one she runs to when he makes her cry your there to make her smile and to laugh she confides in you and trust you the most she can tell you things that she couldnt tell him she tells you your her best friend and no one could ever take that place your kind is a rare breed and your more than needed girls just tend to take you for granted your the good guy who’s afraid to shine your special and no one seems to notice yea him, he's nice all the girls flock to you but for the wrong reasons all you want is a relationship that’s strong and a place where you can belong she can talk to you on the phone for hours and you listen just listen to what she says and offer your input The guys tease you because you refuse to treat girls like bitches but more like ladies they make fun of you because your not a player and you don’t pretend to be but they are just trying to hide their jealously all the girls love you your the smiling face and the sweet voice they love to hear your easy to talk to and you always listen you love your mother and your heart is made of gold but your the one that keeps getting hurt when you only wanted someone to love your a good guy who is afraid to shine speak up be bold and take over your shrine don't give up in the end it's you they want to hold when the jerks toss them out in the cold on top of the pedalstool is where you belong and the girls that get dumped by the bad boys knew this all along. oh yeah him, he's nice
Reason for writing:
here is a poem for the good guy (S) :) for Evan :)
Birth sign: Aries
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