His eyes meet mine,
his sweet hazel eyes,
a saddened boy,
a man in disguise.
My hearts on the surface,
it's pulling me down,
like an ocean it's watching as I drown.
It drowns in your pretty face,
while my mind wonders on in disgust and disgrace.
Your pretty face it's bringing me down,
I'm drowning in shame,
I'm dreaming your pain,
there is no gain.
for we can't be,
your like a forbidden fruit on a tree.
I can't touch you,
kiss your soft lips or feel your hands on my skin
So I bid I sleep
for one stolen moment with you.
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