Boys...Shoes

Boys are like shoes
You see one you like or think is cute
But when you checlass for the price you say
"they're only shoes"
Some you buy, and never wear
Some you know you can't have, but stop and stare
Some you are dieing to get, and when you do you figure it doesn't fit.
Some you get tired of, and get rid of
Others you know not to get because all the other girls seem to force them to fit.
But it's that one shoe you wouldn't dare give up on
It makes you feel good when you try it on
It fits so prefect
The cost was worth it
-Tremayne

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