(no subject)
Sep. 13th, 2004 10:02 amJohnny,
What's the deal, boy? Is your love for real? When the lights are low, you never hold me close.
Well, I saw you today, boy, walking with the gay boys; God it hurt me so! Now I gotta know, Johnny, are you queer?
'Cause when I see you dancing with your friends, I can't help wondering where I stand. I'm so afraid I'll lose you If I can't seduce you. Is there something wrong? Johnny, come on strong.
When you asked for a date, I thought that you were straight.
Tell me Johnny.
Are you queer?
What's the deal, boy? Is your love for real? When the lights are low, you never hold me close.
Well, I saw you today, boy, walking with the gay boys; God it hurt me so! Now I gotta know, Johnny, are you queer?
'Cause when I see you dancing with your friends, I can't help wondering where I stand. I'm so afraid I'll lose you If I can't seduce you. Is there something wrong? Johnny, come on strong.
When you asked for a date, I thought that you were straight.
Tell me Johnny.
Are you queer?