I'm the smart one.
Science is my heart,
Math is my soul.
Are you waiting for more?
There isn't anymore.
I am no more than a computer
Ready to use and give information.
I know people wish that they
had my smarts.
They tell me its a gift.
I'd gladly give my gift to them.
Wait...
I'd gladly pass on this curse of mine.
Pass on the crippling knowledge
Pass on the obsession
But sadly, this curse is not contagious.
Sadly, I'm stuck with this knowledge
And the cockiness that comes with it.
Stuck with an obsession
I can not seem to break
Stuck with love being something
I can not compute.
Stuck with me
Stuck as Kowalski
A/N: I hope this was good. I'm still battling Writer's Block all my other stories. I'll see if I can squeeze out something, though.