Eye-Candy

Man-bun, I lovingly despise your hair,

Stealing glances, an image forms in my mind,

Your words so harsh, yet your skin is so fair,

Playing hide and seek, you’re hard to find.

In France, in Paris, écoute-moi, you hear?

Too bad for you, but I can’t go back,

What’s this feeling? So weird… I shed a tear,

Trying to find a way, maybe there’s a hack.

Wearing brand name, maybe Gucci, good-looking?

This relationship needs a discreet halt,

There’s smoke in the air, are you cooking?

Hey! It’s not entirely my fault!

You scarred me, hurt me badly, once and twice,

I’ll hurt you more, I’ll hurt you twice.

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