looking at verbs and not at nouns

boy : no girl's made perfect for me,
atleast not in this century,
i dont know whom i need to be
for mental peace at night to sleep
jumping guns every day
sometimes run, sometimes pray
life's too cool to settle down
no lady can ever rule this clown
like a spec of flower i'll float away
spreading love everyday
thats my job, that's y i am here
of my life style i m very clear
a one woman man i can hardly be
coz no can give me what is it tht i need
no one matches my passion for romance
hold me close and ask me to dance
no girl i have come across
who hasn't left my heart for a toss
left me hanging on the cross
so not gonna give anyone, anymore tries
gonna proceed further, taking each day as a surprise.

 

girl : you look for her all around,
inside urself what have you found?
are you that perfect to look in her eye?
are you not filled with lie?
world gives you what you deserve
to love her, you need a nerve,
someday when you clear your heart,
shall come to front for your new start
love wouldn't be a fear hence
n youll ask her, " care to dance?"

 

boy : what you speak might be true
sometimes i do behave, as the one with no clue
i read your words dearly
wanted to understand what u mean clearly
but even after banging my head in the wall
my thoughts still stand with me, and i stand tall
love is not what makes this world go around
love has altogether a different sound
it is rarely understood by some meddling fools
who cant use thier brain, cant operate their tools
love is an energy, so pure and profound
its in the air we breath, it is within this solid ground
i looked here and there, i looked everywhere, around
does anyone know this fact,
to this philosophy anyone bound ?
and so i look on, into the horizon
not given up, a part in me still fighting
doing things different way all around
caring for verbs, instead of nouns.