some thoughts about you
Some thoughts about you…
To sleep… at night I scream,
at least I’m here.
To fuck… a little luck,
and hold you near.
To lie… a little high,
and live with fear.
To kiss… your tongue I miss,
a higher gear.
We dance… I take a chance,
I think you’re queer.
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