A boy

There is a boy in my live,
A boy I thinking of all the time,
Every day and every night

Everyone said to me,
it’s wrong what you are doing,
Why are you doing this again?

But I like him so much,
I don’t know what to do.
I have never felt this before.

He knows who I really am.
What I think
And what I like.

I can be my self with him.
Because if I’m not he always now that.
He knows what to do and what to say if I’m not happy,
Or when I’m crying so hard that I can’t stop.

And I don’t care what other people think of him.
I’m happy with this boy and that’s important.