Big Girls Don’t Cry by the Cure
or
Boys Don’t Cry by Frankie Valli and the Four Seasons
or
The Whale
(or The Whale)

We sat and sat and cried
She cried, I didn’t
Boys don’t cry
Big girls don’t cry, but 
She’s not big
I don’t think
And all I said was
Can we please change the subject?
But we didn’t
The subject was changing subjects and I was tired of it
Try getting out of that one
She was crying and I was saying don’t crying
a million other me’s looked at us 
Like was the jerk
Bozos.
What do you wanna talk about she asked me
I said boh
I said a movie?
I said a book?
She cried
Being someone who doesn’t talk about movies or books
She cried
Being someone that doesn’t talk about movies or books
I wanted to
She cried and said she was afraid she’d lose me someday
To a woman more adapted to me
A woman?
She’s implying I’m a man and not a boy
‘s, we don’t don’t cry
She says she’s worried I’ll fall in love with a more well-adapted woman
Someone like Annamaria, she says
Or like Alessia or Alessandra or someone
And I said, don’t crying
And I was so happy I gave her a kiss on the face
At least, I’m not the only one that thinks Annamari’
And me, we would be perfect together
And I tried to changing the subject