Beautiful Boy

Who are you too stroll into my dreams?

Hey, Pretty boy, why can't I stop looking at you?

Beautiful boy, I want too loose myself in your eyes

I want too know your name, your sign, your desires,

You aren't what I thought I was looking for-

And you still may not be,

You're a funny type of package, a little skinny too be the object of my attraction.

Beautiful boy, where do you go, where can I find you

Beautiful boy, why does my stomach seem too fall strait too the hallway floor when I walk by you?

You look at me; I know you see me,

But you won't say hello

Meet me somewhere, let me get too know you!

Oh, beautiful boy, look at me once more-

I walk past you and wonder; do you think I'm beautiful too?