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My Page
(April 2011)
I’m trying to find the words
To tell you how I feel
I don’t know if I can just be
Your “fuck buddy”
Don’t you know
I am an idealist
And I tend to think I can
Have my cake - and eat it too
Just to be clear
- I don’t want pressure
- I don’t want commitment
But along with the passion
I want romance
I want to go dancing
And make out in public
I want to hold hands
And smile at each other
For no reason at all
I want to lay in bed in the morning
Touching each other - laughing
Arguing about who’s funnier
And whose body parts “win”
I don't want to announce it to the world
But I also don't want to feel
Like your dirty little secret
I just want to date
For thirty days
And in the end
You will be you
And I will be me
And we - will still be friends