Walking down the hall
oh dear look who I meet
the perfect boy
a skater on the streets
eyes so pretty
ass so fine
all I want is to call him mine
the perfect boy
his name with a T
pigtails in his hair
vans on his feet
the perfect boy
a skater on the streets
eyes so pretty
ass so fine
all I want is to call him mine
he walks past my locker
I give a cat call
he walks past my locker
I almost fall
the perfect boy
a skater on the streets
eyes so pretty
ass so fine
all I want to do is call him mine
I walk to lunch
and I look around only to see
this boy standing in front of me
I lose my breath
I cant think strait
what will I do
what could I say
I open my mouth to speak
only to see your gone
the perfect boy
a skater on the streets
eyes so pretty
ass so fine
all I want to do is call him mine
why do I try
you wont like me
why do I try
it will never be
you’re the perfect boy
a skater on the streets
your eyes so pretty
ass so fine
I just want you to call you mine
im the loner
watching you from afar
my eyes on you
your ass too
I just want you to be mine...
9-6-o8
skater boy
about this boy named tommy from my school that i liked for the longest time...Did you like this poem? Write one of your own!
