Yes

He hates my sailor mouth
But likes my mermaid songs
And stares at me for minutes that seem like hours.
He loves my demure demeanor
But hates that I'm a sinner

I said "you're too young, boy,
To want to want me
I've always been an old soul
It's all or nothing with me
If you can't handle the madness
There's nothing we can do."

But he wants the first kisses
My lips, his lips will give
But that is for someone
Who I know can be true to me
And I can be true with


So though I hate to do it
I broke his little heart in two
Until, soon enough, he found someone new
He said he loved me
He says she's pretty
I'm just the girl who said 'yes.'
Maybe too quickly.