Why is it that Boys only like you when you pretend you don’t like them back?
And why is it that they say they don’t like you until there’s somebody else that likes you and then suddenly they like you?
And why is it that they can’t say how they feel?
And how is it that they when they get what they want, they don’t want it anymore?
My mom always said: what are little girls made of?
Sugar and Spice and all things niceand what are little boys made of: Rats and Snails and puppy-dog tails. *sniff* My mom’s a wise woman….