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So many little boy roaming around in my mind. I don't know
what I want from them. Images of them in my brain. These
little boys confuse me. Each one with it's story, each one
with it's smile. But I can't throw them away. Disgarding
the thoughts oes not work. They'll always come back again.
Too many little boys taking over my head. Different ones
at different times, but they all stay. why don't they go
away? why don't they go away? I don't want them all to go
away. I want to explore, but I can't. I can't, it's just,
well it's u.
I feel so little.