Raz
Bluelighter
Fast friends aren't always long friends, but I always liked you more.
I remember that weekend we met, and thinking you were a cute boy...I don't normally go for the cute boys.
You were sweet and sincere and simple, and none of the things that turn me on. But I didn't want to fuck you, I wanted to hold you and wake up with you asleep nestled into me; watch you wake up with me inside you, all soft growls that never grow loud. All tenderness.
We all need some tenderness.
And I don't really consider you the one that got away, because I know I never had a chance. But I'm glad I got to meet you, and hearing Moloko now always reminds me to smile; thanks for that.
Thanks for it all.
I remember that weekend we met, and thinking you were a cute boy...I don't normally go for the cute boys.
You were sweet and sincere and simple, and none of the things that turn me on. But I didn't want to fuck you, I wanted to hold you and wake up with you asleep nestled into me; watch you wake up with me inside you, all soft growls that never grow loud. All tenderness.
We all need some tenderness.
And I don't really consider you the one that got away, because I know I never had a chance. But I'm glad I got to meet you, and hearing Moloko now always reminds me to smile; thanks for that.
Thanks for it all.
