I like this one girl

In my dreams

Your voice calls out to me

A whisper in my ear

It's soft tone I hold dear

With you

I couldn't see straight

I didn't think that I was gay

My father knew

He knows me well

He didn't need clues to tell

My mother is quite clueless

Telling her was useless

I spelled it out

I shouted it straight

Jesus Christ woman,

I'm really fucking gay