Why do we like the guys that don't look at us?
Why do we like the guys that treat us bad?
Why do we like the one that make us shade many tires?
Why do we like the guys that make us feel like if we are nothing?
Why do we like the guys that talk shit about us?
Why do we like the guys that pass right by us pretending then didn't see us?
Why do we like the guys that aren't worth liking.
And we lose the chance with a great guy thats been waiting for us, for years.
That great guy that makes you smile.
That great guy that, talks about you like if your perfect in ever way.
That great guy, that actually cares.
That great guy that calls you, just because he misses you.
That great guy, that makes you feel like a princess.
That great guy, that only thinks of things to make your life more complete.
Thats because we don't see the good things that come are way.
And then we wonder why we are so uncomplete.
