When he was thirteen he saw all the girls and he saw what he was doing without then at seventeen he met the girl of his dreams she said it just wouldn't work out so he tried to bring her pretty face she looked at him and scoffed he wore cologne, he wrote her poems but nothing seemed to be paying off Then one day he collapsed realized this couldn't last finally took the hint to get lost though tears streamed from his eyes to this day he still denies that he cried the day he was tossed It must of been a bug or sliver from out of the sky it must of been two raindrops that fell directly in both eyes