Please...
Please...
Please...
As i drop to my knees...


I look to the heavens...
While i count to 7...

A game as a child...
That felt so wild...

A first ***** squeeze,
A blush and red cheeks...

We come out of the closet,
with all eyes amongst us..

The next 2 go in,
and then come out...

Did one get lucky,
and out pops a child...

Not ever being told,
keep your **** on hold...

Like truth or dare,
yet never swear....

A childish game,
that can drive u insane...

One potato...
Two potato...
Three potato...
Four...

We begin this game,
by running afar..

If your it,
a game of hit and miss...

Like Marco Polo in a pool,
no cheating is the rule..

As we close our eyes,
and drift to sleep...

Childhood games,
is what i miss..