I mean hello,
please dont smile so sweetly,
could you not look so effortlessly heavenly
could you not bite your lips too
I cant help this grey thoughts.
Please dont call me baby
I might start to act like your lady
dont call other girls too
they might fall for it,
might ignore the joke in it just like I.
Dont look at me with eyes so blue
I get lost in their hues.
Dont be so smart
this sapiosexual heart cant take it.
Please dont stand so close
so my brain can open up and let me form words.
Dont be so man
cause I might think me woman and then be damned.
Dont speak, dont breathe, dont exist
so other boys can start living.
Please dont make them so painfully perfect
so some of us can survive.