I like boys

I like boys with black, black hair that gets in their blue, blue
eyes

I like boys who laugh as often as they cry
Who fit in my arms and look right there

I like boys who drink and dance and sing even when they can't

I like boys that like me
And boys that don't
Boys who are old enough to know better

I like boys who call when you don't expect it

I like boys who are somehow crooked
With higgeldy piggeldy mouths and off-centre noses
Cos ugly boys try harder

I like boys who sound different to me
So we can imitate each other when conversations dry up

I like boys who are very rich and boys that are very poor
But not the ones in between

I like crazy boys who have something just a little bit wrong

I suppose I like men
But they're hard to find
And
Not much fun when you do

I like boys.