I wasn’t able to hear your voice for a really long time

I guess it was okay though,, because your voice was venom wrapped in liquid gold.

They said you were a breaker of hearts, and I believed them.

But then that Tuesday rolled around

That stupid Tuesday when you came to talk to me

You said you’ve seen me at school

You said I was cute

And I  wanted to walk away, I did.

But your eyes were too green

And your smile was too bright

And my heart was just too fooish