You have your perfect boy in your mind.
Can you let "the public" know what he's like so I can confirm or deny I am he?
Muscular. Check. Drug free. Checkable. Brilliant who appreciates your brilliance. Check. Hot and brave and one in a billion. Check.
What else? I can speculate but I'd rather know for sure.
Do you, know, what he's like? I know what "she's" like. Like you with a yes.
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Let's blow out these city lights
Let's just leave it all behind
Get up where the air is still
You can hear the whippoorwill
Start a fire pass the line
Won't be home till mornin' time
Shout your name out in the wind
Confess my love for you again
Give you all I got to give
That's how we live up on the ridge
Won't you come with me tonight
Where moonlight drifts into your eyes
I just want one little kiss
When we get happy up on the ridge