Pocket Boys


Pocket Boys

If you’re barely looking at me

Through long hair and glasses

With thick eyelashes

And can’t make eye contact

That’s a good start

Do you play D&D?

Which class?

A thief?

Because I think you just stole my heart

Boys in hoodies and trench jackets

D 20s and Magic cards

I want to be where they are

When I say engage! You say aye sir!

Cause Wil Wheaton put the “crush” in Wesley Crusher

Have you got no social skills

But a wit that kills

You don’t even know what swagger means

That’s fine by me

Did you play in band?

In the drama club too?

Hi, I’m your soul mate

Nice to meet you

Playstation, Xbox

You can even rock the Wii

Looking for your Princess Zelda?

You’re looking for me

Do you want to debate

Who would win in a fight

Spider-man or The Dark Knight

Want to talk Dr. Who

 Baby for you

I’ve got all night

Bad boys, you can keep them

With their muscle tone and need for freedom

I’ll take a pocket boy

Who proposes on the first date

Who shows up with cemetery carnations

And never makes me wait

I know I’ll have to make the first move

That’s alright because I’m already in love with you

And now that I’ve exhausted the cheesy come on lines

Perhaps it’s time

 To tell the pocket boys

You’re worth more than you know

Jocks and tough guys are a dime a dozen

Pocket boys are dragon’s gold

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3 comments on “Pocket Boys

  1. Reblogged this on kiraburton and commented:

    Geek Love!

    Like

  2. 71schmitt says:

    This is amazing! XD<3

    Like

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