Hey, what’s up I’m Bella
Lookin for a fella
Thought I had found one in him

See I’d got to dreamin
Thinkin and believin
Singin our own little hymn

Tiny hearts on notebooks
Sneaking glances and looks
So smitten I was of him

Making out after class
Thought this would truly last
I guess I was being dim

Our initials combined
At least til I did find
Another girl up on him

Didn’t push her away
Or try to go astray
Lips locked, my future turned grim

Thought all these stupid boys
Playing with all their toys
Just didn’t see it in him

I’d given him my heart
so he could tear apart
hurt me on a little whim

now I see I’m stupid
or hated by Cupid
for falling for guys like him

I see it wasn’t love
A crush I’m now sick of
That had drained my life of vim

So no B.E. and K.S.
Woulda made me BS
And I got enough from him