What we love more than what we love

Like airs in tubes,
They will feel your head with lies.
Like milk in boobs,
They will fill up tears in your eyes.
B is bad and B is boys
Those guys just know how to make you sad.
As sunglasses they cover your shine.
They eat you up and call it a new way to dine.
But you can’t see me cause I am the good guy.
I do not wear the suit and tie,
A polished black shoe but my simple style.
I love you more than they will ever do.
Their red lips don’t make their kisses good.
I am the guy you call ugly.
Like I love you can you love me?

Tochi