Seven days since I've seen your face
A distant memory that I can't replace
I gave you everything but you threw it away
You wouldn't have me then and now I decay
I died a thousand times, and if there's one regret I have
The thing that makes me sad
I never got to see your boobs
I never knew if they were real
All I wanted was to cop a feel
And now I'll never know
The feeling of your boobs
I only wanted to do stuff
I never liked your personality
But now you're gone
The only lie that I ever told
Was "I love you," I was just being bold
I was notably patient, I did all of your math
So what if that makes me a sociopath?
The ice inside your heart sends a shiver down my cock
Right into a tube sock
I never got to see your boobs
I never knew if they were real
All I wanted was to cop a feel
And now I'll never know
The feeling of your boobs
I only wanted to do stuff
I never liked your personality (Your what?)
But now you're gone (Are you Irish or something?)
I like to have dreams about
The two of us just hanging out
In front of the TV watching
Something on Netflix and chilling
I'm shallow as a kiddie pool
And act like I'm in middle school
But your bags of sand fit in my hands
Will you please just
Let me look upon your boobs?
I never knew if they were real
All I wanted was to cop a feel
And now I'll never know
The feeling of your boobs
I only wanted to do stuff
I never liked your personality
But now you're gone
I want to see your boobs
Speculate about your boobs
Draw pictures of your boobs
I've never seen a pair of boobs