Is there proof of anything between us will ever exist, now or ever?
My only source of comfort exists that Maybe I am bisexual.
No, not me, I like dxcks too much, I’m just a fool. I won’t allow myself to be labeled again and again.
But I though you might be my sweet huckleberry, my Dr. Hinky, guess not.
I don’t know why I keep looking.
keep staying for you.