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 junky , 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