“I’ve got no clue what homos are planning to do with marriage once they’ve gotten the go-ahead, but considering the tan-creamed, Malibu-Barbie tumor we’ve let it become, they’ve got their work cut out for them” staff writer at vice magazine
Thought I’d cry for you forever – But I couldn’t so I didn’t – People’s children die and they don’t even cry forever – Thought I’d see your face in my mind for all time – But I don’t even remember what your ears looked like – And the clock still strikes midnight and noon – And the sun still rises and so does the moon – Birds still migrate south and people move on – Even though I’m no longer in your arms – Thought the mountain would crumble And the rivers would bend – But I thought all wrong and the world did not end – Guess the maps will just have to stay the same for a while – Didn’t even need therapy to rehabilitate my smile – Thought I’d cry for you forever – But I couldn’t so I didn’t…
If I could Love a Woman . . .
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