To be with youBut can't be with youChoked in that dilemma I still reach out to youCoz there's no one like youWhere I find solaceNestled on your lapWhen your fingers caress my foreheadI feel at home
Sex becomes insignificantFor in the warmth of your silence there's loveThe sacredness of our bond society will judgeWe can't live together nor can defendAs you are seperatedAnd I still a bachelor
Some relations aren't meant to beBut has beauty in its being together.©LR

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