Do you know what im sick of today,
Do you want to know what really annoys me....
Its people asking me "when are you going to find a nice boy and settle down?"
Why do they feel the need to ask me?
Do you want to know what really annoys me....
Its people asking me "when are you going to find a nice boy and settle down?"
Why do they feel the need to ask me?
I suppose its that they've now found "the one" or someone who these deluded girls think resembles the man they want to spend their life with!
But why does it matter to them that im single?
Why are they not comfortable in themselves to be on their own?
But why does it matter to them that im single?
Why are they not comfortable in themselves to be on their own?
Why are the projecting that onto me?
Are they not strong enough that they have to be the whole to someone's half?
Does it make them feel better, the pity they have for me that im alone?
Does it reflect the pity away from themselves?
And WHY on earth would they worry themselves with the type of man I want?
Why is it always nice boys that your meant to meet?
I dont want a nice boy - I could have married 100 nice boys i've met along the way!
All who were perfectly suitable to settle down with, but who would bore me within seconds.
I want a man full of passion, lust and wild things.
Are they not strong enough that they have to be the whole to someone's half?
Does it make them feel better, the pity they have for me that im alone?
Does it reflect the pity away from themselves?
And WHY on earth would they worry themselves with the type of man I want?
Why is it always nice boys that your meant to meet?
I dont want a nice boy - I could have married 100 nice boys i've met along the way!
All who were perfectly suitable to settle down with, but who would bore me within seconds.
I want a man full of passion, lust and wild things.
I want darkness and pain and a soul to match my longings.
Forgive me, but how many nice boys have you met who are full of these things?
I may play with the nice boys occassionally, but i dont marry them.
I dont keep them, I cant.
I spit them up and chew them out, I cant help it - its just my way.
My character is too strong to yield to a nice boy.
I want a match for me, a challenge.....
I may play with the nice boys occassionally, but i dont marry them.
I dont keep them, I cant.
I spit them up and chew them out, I cant help it - its just my way.
My character is too strong to yield to a nice boy.
I want a match for me, a challenge.....
2 comments:
mmm, yes, nice boys are no match for me either. I always feel a little guilty...
though not guilty enough to stop.
That was excellent! Thank you, took the words right out of my mouth.
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