TO THE ONE THAT CALLS ME A FRIEND, I AM ALWAYS HERE FOR YOU. I MAKE YOU LAUGH AND SMILE WHEN YOU ARE FEELING DOWN. SO I EXSTEND MY HAND TO YOU AND PICK YOU UP. THEN I HOLD YOU CLOSE TO ME SO THAT YOU FEEL AT EASE. SOME WOULD SAY IT IS LOVE, BUT OTHERS WOULD SAY IT IS BEING FRIENDLY. I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO CALL IT, BUT A CONFUSESION IN MY HEART AND MIND.
I THINK OF THEM ALL THE TIME, IN EVERY WAY. I HAVE A PASSION AND SEXUAL DESIRE FOR THEM. AS I LAY THERE AT NITE I DREAM OF THINGS I WOULD LIKE TO DO TO THEM, AND HAVE THEM DO TO ME. BY THE MORNING BREAK OF LIGHT I AM IN A ROLLING SWEAT FROM A BURNING DESIRE OF A UNTOUCHED DREAM.
I WILL SAY COULD IT EVER BE REAL OR IS IT JUST ALL A HOPELESS DREAM TO EVER COME TRUE
WRITEN BY:
STEVE EDLIN
APRIL 27, 2007
