Many times i blabbed
More times than not i stumbled
Many more times have i stuttered
All in an attempt for you to hear my ever droning voice
i know i have tried but the words don't seem to come forth
Even after all these i am quite certain you can't recall the face nor the
words i split my guts to get out.
You always were too distracted by the guys that surrounded you, thus who’s
this poor fella to dare demand your attention, when many more out there have
better words, lyrics and rhymes than i.
i know you want to live life to the fullest and want to be able to tell your
grand kids about all the pranks you played and all the guys you dumped, but i
can't wait no longer, for like every action movie the babe comes looking for
the good guy after she’s had much fun with the big bad boys.
But that isn't me.
I don't want merely to be the big bad boy rather I want to be the big bad
wolf that stands out in the pack.
The big bad wolf doesn't need all the beauties; he needs someone that can
stand by his side, leaving the flirting to his minions. This big bad wolf
doesn't promise not to cheat, rather he promises to come prostrating at your
feet when he finds out that you have learnt what happens in the shadows.
This big bad wolf promises to be the shoulder you can cry on, after you are
drained from accusing him for wrenching and fiddling with your heart.
I know these are not the promises you hoped to hear but, this big bad wolf
would prefer you expect the worst, and know that the best is what you would
surely get.
Because your beauty out shines the brilliance of the sun and gives a new
definition to elegance
I know the last line has the kind of words you wish to hear, at every
moment, and underlying every statement and action but you would hardly ever get
it on demand.
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