Diary Of An 18 Year Old Boy

Dreaming
Dreaming of you
Thinking of me
My pounding heart
You are going to be my lover
Bound together
Frustrated
Forever
Wide-eyed
Losing control
Drag me down
Touch me
Make me tremble
Make me want you
You’re so filthy, aren’t you baby?
Dreaming of you
Do I scare you?
I want you
I always have
Anything you want
I’ll be
Give it me
I’m a sex junkie
So are you, baby
Nothing to fear
Nobody here, just us
No one to fear but ourselves
Let me guide you
Do I scare you?
Yes
Anything you want from me
I’ll be