With One Boy But Wants Another

The story of how a boy loved me but I was in love with another boy.

He holds my hand and cares for me,
There are so many places I'd rather be.
He sits by me and draws me things,
I only focus on the boy who sings.
He wears glasses just like me,
but the other boy is all I see.
He loves me but, I don't know why,
he cares so much, it makes me cry.
He tries his best to make me happy,
It just feels gooey and lovey and sappy.
The other boy, he doesn't care,
But, I love him, it isn't fair!
So I stay with the boy who cares for me,
but, I know, that's not the way it's supposed to be.
I should be with the Funny Guy, the one who makes me laugh
not with Mr. Nerdy Pants, whose a real sociopath.
Funny Guy listens to the same thing that I do,
Mr. Nerdy Pants listens to classical, rock and roll frou frou.
Funny Guy hates lettuce, that just the way I am,
Mr. Nerdy Pants eats everything, he's really quite a ham.
I am in love with Funny Guy, the master of my dreams,
But, when I'm with Mr. Nerdy Pants, I'm falling apart at the seams.
He seems to care about me, we talk almost everyday,
He doesn't talk much at all, he's never really okay.
I wish that I had Funny Guy, he'd make me a happy girl,
but when I see Mr. Nerdy Pants, my plans start to unfurl.
To live with Mr. Nerdy Pants, I don't know what to say,
I wish I had Funny Guy and that Mr. Nerdy Pants would go away!

Author's Note

I shall not reveal the names of the poor saps I included in this poem. It would kill Mr. Nerdy Pants and Funny Guy... he would be shocked. Like heart attack shocked! I can't do that to either of them so... I love you Funny Guy and sorry to all the Mr. Nerdy Pants out there!