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See Connie, when I write to you my heart for you comes out - when I phone you it's there but doesn't come out as much - so when I'm held back like that, now you know it's just held back, and it's there.
And I want a girl - you - because a girl could be nice, but none as nice as you, and I want you to be my girl, sometimes rollerskating, there it's mostly high school girls, so you'll be my 16-year old sweet then |
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![]() | around my house you'd be sister and girl-friend both to me - loving and affectionate, for a sister, and you will make me want to kiss you that way, and as a girl, and I will want to kiss you as if we'd never met, complete strangers like this: as I was walking by the theater, Saturday afternoon, before or after the matinee, and I don't know why you went that afternoon, but I saw you standing in the crowd of kids - liked looking at you - I came over to you |
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![]() | and said "hello," - come over to the side with me, a minute, looked into your eyes, looked you over - put my arms around you, I'm holding you and kissing you - just a minute - love you - let's go out tonight - remember the Wolf you wanted, that's me/him. While I'm waiting for you here, I think - of all the wants in me, but I was closed and they couldn't come out - (PS - you were wearing your jeans and a jacket at the movie!) |
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when you want to feel safe, or go to sleep awhile, I'll have my "fatherly" love for you, and take care of you. You belong to me.
I love you - every way. Waiting doesn't seem too long now, every day I think of more about you - and I get to know the guys here better and open my heart to them (although that sounds strange) practicing for you. |