Dude, stop and think about what you're about to do,
I don't want you to get hurt or sick, please, think this through.
I know you think it isn't my place, because I haven't known you long.
But inside, I realise, that emotionally...you're not that strong.
This is a plea I am sending you, I hope you understand,
I am here for you, when you're upset, just grab my hand.
I know what it is like, I claw at my skin and beg to let my body shrink.
It isn't the most important thing, to be skinny, although that's what you think.
I try so fucking hard to infiltrate the protective layer you are surrounded with,
I try gently teasing your feelings, but you're feisty, and the layer just wont give.
I think you're gorgeous, in every way a person could possibly be.
I say 'Open your eyes' but you simply refuse to see.
He is just one guy, dude, one in a hundred million or more,
A walking hard on, don't act like you haven't seen a man before.
If you want to change - go ahead - it is fine,
Just do it for you, and keep YOU in mind.
At the end, when all is said and undone.
If he notices the 'New You' and thinks you're his Number One.
Don't be fooled, It means he is shallow and empty inside.
If you get upset, I'll be here, standing right by your side.
I apologise if this offends, or if you think I'm queer.
But I am worried about you, for your health and sanity I fear.
I'll support you, no matter what you decide,
If he doesn't succumb to your charms, you can always say that you tried