All things gay
I had a man.
She was impressed.
She doesn't know a thing.
He left me no glory or heritage.
The man.
They come as they go.
They go.
All seemed gay, quite gray.
"I just wanted you to know that this is me trying
At least I'm trying"
Nothing to try or to say or to ask him to come back.
She was impressed.
I got all things gay.
She thought I won.
But I haven't win anything.
Anyone.
Men keep being afar.
And I am not brave enough to ask her out.


















