Can't figure out
what is in your mind
what kind of person you are and
what type of man you want others to think of you
You come and go
with your hands on her waist
with your eyes lingering around her body and gazing her eyes
with your fingers touching her bare skin
You walk with her and take care of her
as if you were the prince in a shining armor for her
You talk your sweet talk
You walk your pretty walk
you feed her with imagination and expectation
but after all
you leave her with nothing but frustration and realization
of her stupidity and naivite
To love you is to experience
endless loneliness, disatisfaction, and jealousy;
for you don't know how to love:
you've long fallen in love with yourself
and you've transformed into a narcissus
pathetic but true, cruel but real
So I say
Don't you dare lay a finger on me
Don't you ever try to win my heart with
your sweeten yet rotten tongues and thoughts
Cos i've been there, i've seen you, and I know you
You are nothing but a small potato, a clown with preppy clothes
and a make-believing spiderman
that has grown a habit to make yourself a show piece
to set traps for innocent girls to fall in love with you
Give it up, kid, such spider webs
could never be strong enough to catch me, keep me, and
you are never tough enough to beat me!