My heart beats fast,
I'm walking past,
The boy who is in love.
He's looking at me like a cat, who wants to eat a dove.
I'm feeling like a helples bird,
That's trapped in a cage, I heard.
My friend had said "that's puppy love,
Just use him as a glove.
He likes you far too much, my girl.
He'll care for you like you're a pearl.
Use him as a stupid slave,
He'll care fo you untill he's in grave."
I stopped, thought, and then decided.
I'll dissappear, I'll be delighted.
He needs to find a lovely girl,
Who'll love him back, for sure.