There Was A.... and A...

There once was a boy.
And to the girl, he just seemed oh so perfect.
There just were a few things that no one really wanted to know.

There once was a girl.
And she was far from perfect.
There were just a few things no one knew.

And this boy, and this girl met,...
A few things happened,... and happened again.
But maybe not exactly the way they had wanted.
And so the girl found him out, but still thought he was perfect.
There were just a few things she didn't want to know.
And so the boy found her out, and she was just a girl.
And he did not yet know anything about her.

And so with his flaws, the girl dreamed about him, but knew it wasn't anything.
And so with her flaws, the boy looked past her, at everyone else,.. because he knew that there wasnt going to be anything.
But some nights, the girl would stare at him, only to look away.
Why stare when its nothing? Why hold his hand? Or play with his hair... if there was nothing?
But if there was nothing, why would he do it back?
Why would he kiss the girl softly, and stare her in the eyes if it was nothing?

The boy asks whats on her mind,
And the girl is too afraid to say.
And so the boy begs and pleads,
only to smile and laugh...
And so does the girl.

Think twice.. Don't give in.
But why the girl wonders... why would he toy around with her?
And the boy wonders why she looks away.