For The Sad Boys

Strange as it seems,
There’s a girl in his dreams,
That will never, ever, love him.

He cries all night,
Wishing things were right,
And that she, might start to love him.

He lost who he was,
And hates all he does,
All because she, doesn’t love him.

But don’t blame her,
Love is a spur,
It’s not her fault that she, doesn’t love him.

And what to say,
To make his sadness go away,
Don’t remind that she, doesn’t love him

Let him drown or fall,
He’s been depressing us all,
Simply because she, doesn’t love him.