Stars are falling down onto this broken-hearted hungry clown because he cannot get his fill. Never thought that he would ever want this much from a man, but love is the steepest sharpest slide. Oh here he'd lie at your side looking up into the sky wondering if this is allowed. but fear rules him easily it takes lust and strength to turn to you and say, I want you and I need you but I haven't got the fattest chance in hell. Sun has finally upped and gone being bored of everyone I slip of my shirt and shoes. Time to hate myself again, my small voice and freckled skin to the safety of the dark. Oh here I'd like between your thighs looking up into your eyes wondering if this is allowed but fear rules me easily it takes lust and strength to turn to you and say, I want you and I need you but I haven't got the fattest chance in hell. So why does the world laugh and take us on these rides my dear? I'll shut my epileptic eyes and daydream of busy nights, my dear. Because I want you and I need you, I'll crush my arms around until I melt inside of you. Oh got I want you and I'll have you, I'll be your son your slave and keeper. There were four men in this room... why did you have to go and pick on me? Why?
