I've fallen hard for a girl who doesn't seem to feel the same way. Her eyes are an astonishing green, with a well of cleverness behind them. Her intelligence intimidates me, but she's so tiny that I feel fiercely protective when she's around. This is a girl I can't help locking eyes with - someone I want to shepherd to sleep in my arms.

I'm not without options. And I rarely get attached to a girl I casually speak to. But I found a wonderful person, who's funny and clever and strikingly beautiful. I'm not blaming myself; I knew that she could have anyone, and hedged my bets accordingly. Her big grin lowered my guard.

What hurts the most is that I have to stop thinking about her. I can't let myself daydream about her enthralling smile, or watch her hair sway and drape her neck. It hurts to indulge myself, but I can't bear denying my specters of affection. So I spoke to my mom and my mom got scared
And said "you’re moving with your aunte and uncle in bel-air".

I whistled for a cab and when it came near the Licensplate said "fresh" and had a dice in the mirror If anything I could say that this cab was rare
But I thought now forget it, yo home to bel-air I pulled up to a house about seven or eight And I yelled to the cabby "yo, home smell you later"
Looked at my kingdom I was finally there To settle my throne as the prince of bel-air