I was supposed to know that boy...

or that's how it seemed.

He wandered into the room as I silently screamed.

He told me I was hot...

He was delicious when blonde...

Making men gush & froth.

Yet he painted his face & was definitive goth...

He wrote & he bitched & smiled in my mind...

But that's all that he did

& now I'm left behind.

- For Brandon Damion -