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