You are my best distraction
Sweet honest Austin
With your hair
And those eyes
So good
So nice
But when the lights are turned off
And we have said our
Goodnights
I still bury my face in my pillow
And let out long wailing cries
Cause you can't really fix me
I long for my true makers hands
But fear keeps me at bay
I guess I'm forced to go
The straighter and conservative
Way.