"Stupid Nice Guys"

I wrote this poem, entitled "Stupid Nice Guys" about a lot of what I see today. So many nice guys who deserve a nice girl are sucked into the vortex of girls with boyfriends looking for some attention, so maybe some of you guys or girls who have been in the situation (I know I have) will relate to this.

he finally meets you,
he's found a sweet girl,
one he could take home,
as rare as a pearl

he knows you're spoken for
a fact that brews hate
he knows if he tries hard
you could be his soul mate        

you get to know eachother,
he is a good friend,
he gives you those butterflies,
you never want it to end.

you know you have someone,
but he doesnt compliment your smile,
in fact he hasn't said anything,
very sweet for a while.

you develop that crush,
you know the kind,
the one that keeps him,  
stuck in your mind.

you tell him your problems,
he listens and learns,
but for your touch and kiss,
is really what he yearns.

he waits for a while,
for a moment to move
when you've gotten into a fight,
he gets into his groove.

he lays upon you a kiss,
with the passionate feel,
you're feeling the fireworks,
unsure if its real.

but he's your best friend,
and your boyfriend doesnt know,
but you continue to kiss him,
you dont want that feeling to go.

when it comes time to choose,
you know you must stay,
the real love for your first,
will not go away.

he looks in your eyes,
unsure what to say,
i guess those kisses,
meant nothing anyway.

and those words and those actions,
saying he was a great guy,
saying you wish you could choose,
saying this is making you cry.
                                                           
he doesnt know what to believe,
you've broken his heart,                  
he thought you'd leave him,
and your relationship would start.  

he feels so abandoned,
he feels so used,                            
he had thought that you loved him,     
he feels so abused.
                                                            
you move on with your life,
sad to have lost a good guy,
but you go back to your boyfriend,
without a blink of an eye

you kiss him goodmorning,
tell him you love him so,
that theres nobody in the world,
to whom youd rather go.

he has no idea,
you're telling a lie,
to you hes just another,
stupid nice guy.