maybe Someday there’ll be a place for us

maybe there’ll be love, not drunken lust

maybe one day i’ll taste your skin

maybe one day we’ll find happy within

i long for the day i get to hold your hand

the day you don’t identify as her man

is it wrong, me wanting you close?

my name on your lips

the sweet words that you spoke

i bet your love’s so tender, the greatest touch

i know i’d look great in your t-shirt, hunched

but i don’t sweat it.

i will wait.

after all,

i’ve got time to waste