When he was thirteen
he saw all the girls and he
saw what he was doing without
then at seventeen
he met the girl of his dreams
she said it just wouldn't work out
so he tried to bring her pretty face
she looked at him and scoffed
he wore cologne, he wrote her poems
but nothing seemed to be paying off
Then one day he collapsed realized this
couldn't last finally took the hint to get lost
though tears streamed from his eyes
to this day he still denies
that he cried the day he was tossed
It must of been a bug
or sliver from out of the sky
it must of been two raindrops
that fell directly in both eyes