His thin lips so sweet,
His touch so lovely to me,
we must meet,
for all eternity.
Our skin must touch,
if not for just a moment,
I'll never forget the such,
I hope to god he won't.
His eyes,
so filled with pain and agony,
filled with lies,
of utter blasphomie.
How could he live like this?
This man so brave,
Horrible, thats what it is,
him, treated like a slave.
Yet, he held his head high,
proud, and strong!
He knew he would fly,
away from this wrong.
But soon the darkness took over,
and he found no escape,
not even alittle cover,
from this mental rape.
My feelings are true,
for my dearest,
For you,
my fear is,
you shall reject me,
and you shall never be,
as I always see,
mine.