don't take it too seriously. don't think i'm pledging anything.
quickly i've been taken captive by strong arms; it's brotherly. the kind of thing that makes me feel like i'm part of humankind. something that makes me quit acting tough. a bond thats just enough to make me re-think my thoughts on sexuality.
thanks for being there, thanks for petting my hair.
and thanks for treating my fairly, thanks for barely knowing me.
thanks for taking time to look me square in the face and thanks for making me quit when i'm already wasted.