A heart is not a plaything
A heart is not a toy
But if you want it breaking,
Give it to a boy:
Boys like to play with things,
To see what makes them run.
But when it comes to nice feelings,
They do it just for fun.
Boys never give away their hearts
They play us girls for fools
They wait until we give out our hearts
And they play it cool.
You wonder where he is this night
Is he all fine and alright?
You will wonder if he is true.
One moment you will be happy,
Another moment, you will be blue,
If you get a chance to see Fredie,
Your heart begins to dance.
Your life revolves around Fredie Marten
There’s nothing like romance
And happy then it starts to happen
You worry all day, all night
It never turns out alright
You see, my friend,
Boys are great, though immature
The price you pay is high
He may seem sweet of nature
But remember, he is a guy
Don’t fall in love with just a boy;
That takes a lot of nerves
You see my friend
Indeed, in the end,
You need a man
To give you what you deserve
So, when you think you are in love,
Be careful if you can,
Before you give your heart in life
Make sure he is a MAN.
Culled from Ramblings & Reflections
