"I love him," he said. He really did.
He loved him from who and what he was.
His flaws, invisible.
His beauty, pure.
His body, unblemished.
His skin, chill-spinning.
His spirit, enchanting.
His soul, perfection.
But he couldn't, he wouldn't. There was no way.
He snuck out, saw him. Fell in love.
Love at first sight, lust at first word.
Fell asleep, and never woke up.
He loved him. He really did.
But he couldn't, he wouldn't. There was no way.
He never woke up, he dreamt of him.
His body, next to his.
His heart pounded at this beat. Synchronized.
It was majestic, the love that is.
But he failed, he tried.
But he failed, miserably.
"I love him," he said. He really did.
And of course he did, he never woke up.
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