fellow oziens...
i thought i'd post this...
I’m not that… (Whatever)
(For Travis)
Hands touch, eyes meet
Sudden silence, sudden heat
my heart leaps in a giddy whirl
He could be that boy
But I'm not that… whatever
Don't dream too far
Don't lose sight of who you are
Don't remember that rush of joy
to be feminine
I would trade for him
Ev'ry so often we long to
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