Alexander - Leggy

Alexander

You seem golden

You speak to me when I’m asleep

And we cavort in harmony

You’re still golden

It’s like I’m beholden, completely besotted

You’re never forgotten

Lots of other boys have kissed my lips,

But no one does like you

Lots of other boys have grabbed my hips,

No one does like you

No one does, no one holds a candle to

My Alexander

You see others,

You’ve got a new lover

The past feels like present, I’m livid and jealous

Replay autumn,

Grow lovesick and solemn

Our first conversations, I know them verbatim

Lots of other boys have kissed my lips,

But no one does like you

Lots of other boys have grabbed my hips,

No one does like you

No one does, no one holds a candle to

My Alexander

Though my actions might say otherwise,

I still ache for you

This is an ache as pure as paradise,

Crystal clear & true blue

I’m still carrying a torch for you,

Oh, Alexander