You call me up in the mornings
we’ll stay on the phone until dawning
you tell me secrets I actually keep
you call me up around noon and
bring me all the good gossip
you hold my head when I throw up
I hold your hand when you weep
and we talk about friends and we talk about records,
talk about life and we’ll talk about death,
and we dance in the living room, dance on thesidewalks,
dance in the movies, dance at the festivals, dance, dance
..no men ever really dance like this
damn! I wish I was a lesbian
damn! I wish I was a lesbian, damn!
I wish I was, and that you were, too
so I could fall in love with you..
you call me up in the evenings
& tell me what they did this time
no matter what, I’m by your side when it’s raining,
we’ll go to the video store, we even like the same movies
no damn jedis or hobbits this time
and you laugh at my jokes and I laugh at your jokes
and I even like thebirthday presents you get me,
and we dance in the living room, dance on the sidewalks,
dance in themovies, dance at the festivals, let’s dance, dance
..no men ever really dance like this
why don’t, why don’t I fall?

why don’t I just fall in love with you?
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Puss till min bästa vän. My best.
Bara för att hon alltid är där. Bara hon.
Tack (som om det skulle räcka), darling. <3

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