-Four different hearts with one in addition.

-We’re confused on how to express our love with true submission.

-Four are for me and two are for you.

-But is this just a game and our dreams really won’t come true?

-E stands for the one that has broken my heart.

-Truly corrupted my mind and was selfish from the start.

-His intentions were good but he really didn’t know how to apply.

-Therefore he left me in the cold with no blanket. He just couldn’t imply.

-B is for the one that didn’t get away.

-A new emotion on our shoulders that will forever stay.

-Flirtation is our specialty but it came out of the blue.

-There must be something up. What’s the catch? Because there has never been a me and you.

-D is for the superior, the ultimate.

-The one who drags out my sexual wants to be intimate.

-His eyes are majestically intoxicating.

-They draw you in and make you feel his tingling penetration.

-His hair is like burnt sand that was enchanted by the sun.

-Containing locks of curls that looks great with any style; even a bun.

-This guy’s body expresses all his true strength.

-Imagining his arms wrapped around my waist, taking away my strength.

-He is the one and the only.

-But his composure can make you feel cold and lonely.

-C represents me: lustful, hopeful, and wants all four.

-But they all reject me, pushing me out of the door.

-They all amaze me and steal my heart.

-But they’re playing games with me; it was torture from the start.

-L is for the love that we both feel inside.

-But the moment they confront us, we want to run and hide.

-O is for the youngest of the acronym.

-Short yet smart; fun but slim.

-You and him are full of flirts and giggles.

-But your fear of opinions are stopping you from the mingle.

-D appears here yet again.

-We both admire him but I think he wants you more.

-You want him too but in reality, he was someone I adored.

-J represents you and you only alone.

-You express your emotions secretly through me and your phone.

-You want O and D both but you can only have one.

-So you hide away just waiting for “the one”.

-C.E.B.D.L.J.O.D watches us and knows our every move.

-Enjoying donuts in laughter at the fact that we’re going to lose.

-They torture us; they play with our minds.

-They know our dirty little secrets and they’re stopping us from running against time.

-All we want is to know.

-The real truth.

-The whole truth.

-C.E.B.D.L.J.O.D.

-They know what they’re doing to us.

-Therefore there’s no sympathy for me and you.