JAC.

mood swings
from wet dreams
loving you,
and feeling the need to hide it
because, it may all be gone one day
and i may be alone
to love you is a cure for my loneliness, my wild ways.
a curse for those who wanted you,
and those who wanted me too.
and a diesease,
a plague, a pestilence for which there is no known cure
for you baby you've done what no boy has ever done before
youve repaired this shattered heart
put bandaids on wounds that for years have been ripped appart.
piece by piece 'if it takes a thousand years'
you'd say
you wont allow me,
no you can't allow me
to rot and fade away
so i will wait
i'll wait for the day
when we can be together again
holding your hand
then ill say
i love you forever...
you are my leading man..