For the nice guys our there,
This is your anthem
Girls are friends and nothing more.
If you express your love, they go running for the door.
You pour out your heart they cut the ties.
You sit there, heart on your sleeve, tears in your eyes.
But do not despair friends, for one day these girls will open their eyes and come running back to you.
For now they love the jocks and tools that abound.
Until much later, they will realize that you are their solid ground.
Their comfort, their friend, their lover at best.
Until this part of life , in her heart you were but only a guest.
So stand tall my brothers and look ahead.
For this to shall pass
The awkward moments, and ever present face that is red.
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