You are a girl,
You are beautiful
You are strong
You maybe wrong
But you are youthful

With age comes knowledge
With knowledge comes age
You should know better
You don't go get her
You need to stop faking
Before she stops chasing

You are a boy
You play with her like a toy
You are selfish
You are rude
You are devilish
You are crude
You don't know a thing
Yet you act like a king

She is fragile like glass
But can kick your mass
She maybe shy
But she is not going to cry
She is at her brink
The choice is yours now,
What do you think?