You’re cool and funny and just like me,
You’re everything I’d want you to be.
You are just girly enough, but not too much,
Your mannerism screams, “I want you to touch.”
You love good music, we laugh at the same shit,
You couldn’t tell me it’s not a perfect fit.
Even if you like me, you still like them,
A fatal fact that’s fated to condemn.
No matter what, I won’t be enough,
So shrug your shoulders and say, “that‘s tough”
If I filled all desires that I could fill,
Then you would still be without that “other” thrill.
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