I just want to love you, short and easy, you bony boy. You who walk with long legs and long steps and crawl into yourself in the open spring wind. When I see you at a distance I can see your tie, it lies just like your hair, in the moment blown away, and I await your kiss as I stand at the gates forever, holding a pressed flower in my hand, and then you come closer with your brown important books, because you care about these imaginary charachters in a way that I simply love, so I can see your sweet face and your yearning for me and my youthful love. And so we take our walk in the lovely woken park, and we love eachother just like that, even if we both know it'll never be more than this. One day I leave you there, or you leave me there, it doesn't really matter, because it was just your hair blown away in that moment, and your skinny fingers touching me a little bit unsure if you were allowed to, that really mattered.

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