Hand In Hand

The days that I miss you, I wonder what you’ve done. I’m not weak yet neither strong. Is this impulse just for fun? We agree we didn’t think we’d be. Hand…in…hand. I wake up and see your face, even when you’re gone. All I do is dream of you. It helps when I’m alone. Could…

Boy…Wonder…

Boy. Wonder. No one can touch him. He’s as cold as ice. Smooth like a need. And all his faults fit him real nice. He’s got me threaded in and out his sleeve. He knows what I got. And I got what he needs. Won’t neglect me. Or push me to the side. At the…