don't confuse me for a princedear xx,for the seventh fucking time, you just won't listen to meas I keep screaming to you that I am nothing but anabused boy. I know you'll look at me funny when I say it"but you're a girl""you make me feel like I shouldn't be"boys never break down and cry, clinging to their mothersand apologizing to them for things that they did severalyears ago, and they never hold the door open for theirlovers and tell them just how fucking beautiful they are"chivalry is dead""maybe to you"it's like an error that I can't fixI picked you a field of daises and wrapped them up inin my thoughts, maybe then you'll understand just