My Boy

July 5, 2010
By Anonymous

He traces a heart in the middle of my back

With a “D” in the middle of it

Just so I can remember


But not for the sex

That would ruin everything

It’s just so we can be us

He whispers stories into my ear

Girls with bright green eyes

Who never had problems but where still sad

Just like me

But they had happy endings

I wonder if that will ever be me

He tells me everything he loves about me

It goes on and on

He loves me and I know it

One day I’ll accept it

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