𝘌𝘕𝘑𝘖𝘠 𝘊𝘈𝘙𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘍𝘖𝘙 𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙 𝘔𝘖𝘔 𝘕𝘖𝘞.𝘖𝘕𝘌 𝘋𝘈𝘠 𝘠𝘖𝘜’𝘓𝘓 𝘞𝘈𝘕𝘛 𝘛𝘖 𝘈𝘎𝘈𝘐𝘕.
I bought more panties, bras and pads than any gay man should.
More comfy purses to fit my arms than any straight man would.
To beauty parlors, nail salons and pharmacies with you
Been here and there and everywhere…I’m not sure what I’ll do.
The little walks and tearful talks and stories of your life
Have filled our days with laughs so thick, can’t cut them with a knife.
I get us lost, you drive me mad and tell me what to do
But we always end up back at home…I’m not sure what I’ll do.
The butts of jokes and puns of posts that make so many happy
That Q-Tip hair, the clothes you wear on Facebook looks so snappy.
So many pics that you have nixed and some you never knew
You make life fun to be your son…I’m not sure what I’ll do.
Clockwork calling days and nights to see how your day went
And kindly and reciprocally, you ask how mine was spent.
I can’t imagine how it’ll be some day when yours are through
You’re woven so deep in my days and weeks…I’m not sure what I’ll do.
No clue what I will do.