You’re nice,

But I’m not interested.

You’re sweet,

But I’m just not ready.

You’re funny,

But you’re not my type.

You have a great smile,

But I’m not looking for anything serious.

Your eyes are so beautiful,

But you’re a bit too big for me.

Why does there have to a ‘but’,

One that separates me from you,

Or me from the next woman you meet.

Why am I never enough?