His Guilty Confession
Dear friend, my passion for you is a rose.
I miss you so much when Iím not with you.
I think of you when I wear pantyhose.
Te amo. Ich liebe dich. I love you.
I think of you when I wear mascara.
I love you, want you, and wish you were here.
To think of you I eat a banana;
As you can see, I think lots of you, dear.
For you I have a manly desire;
You would never expect this love from me.
When I see you my heart is on fire,
With you always is where I hope to be.
Oh, how I wish there was another way,
To let you know, my friend, that I am gay.
(*AN: This is a guy writing to another guy. *)
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