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Hi,
after having lived a very abstinent life for a period of nearly three years - of course only as far as social exchange via this board, chatting and emailing with my onlinefriends is concerned  and "sigh, sigh" closer contact with a male... I thought it wouldn´t be bad to have a new start here with a kind of competition.
But first things first: An unanswered love for a young man made me change my mind and brought me back here and let me go online angain.
It was very very silly to think, that not to be in contact to those people that know, what feelings are buried inside of me besides the love for my wife and children, would help me never to fall again in love with a man, to be fascinated by the beauty of a boy...
Don´t blame me for beeing stupid - no one is better in doing that than me!
That should be enough to re-introduce myself and to show that my english is not much better...
And here now the competition: Who of you knows the most outstanding, the top of the top, the alltime Nr. 1 Sad (that a must) Gay (a should) Love Song.
I´ll start with that one, that follows here - others to come, if you like:
Let It Be Love
The light is fading in the park,
It's alright,
I'll walk with you until it's dark,
Forever,
If you could only make a sign,
If you could only say you're mine,
If there was one word you could say,
Let it be love,
Let it be love.
I hear you fighting in the snow,
God only knows,
The children running through the streets,
Nowhere to hide,
If you could only make a sign,
If you could only change your mind,
If there was one word you could say,
Let it be love,
Let it be love,
Let it be love,
Let it be love.
If you could only make a sign,
If you could only change your mind,
If there was one word you could say,
Let it be love,
Let it be love,
Let it be love,
Let it be love,
Let it be love.
Craig Armstrong / As if to nothing
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timmy
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Location: UK, in Devon
Registered: February 2003
Messages: 13800
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I both love and loathe this one. It hitme one night in driving rain while sittingin my car going north while I was deeply obsessed with a ghost.
I've been alone with you inside my mind
And in my dreams I've kissed your lips, a thousand times
I sometimes see you pass outside my door
Hello, is it me you're looking for?
I can see it in your eyes
I can see it in your smile
You're all I've ever wanted
My arms are open wide
Cos you know just what to say
And you know just what to do
And I want to tell you so much, I love you
I long to see the sunlight in your hair
And tell you time and time again, how much I care
Sometimes I feel my heart will overflow
Hello? I've just got to let you know
Cos I wonder where you are
And I wonder what you do
Are you somewhere feeling lonely
Or is someone loving you
Tell me how to win your heart
For I haven't got a clue
But let me start by saying, I love you
Hello
Is it me You're looking for?
Cos I wonder where you are
And I wonder what you do
Are you somewhere feeling lonely
Is someone loving you?
Tell me how to win your heart
For I haven't got a clue
But let me start by saying
I love you
[Lionel Ritchie - Hello. Not gay exactly, but desperate, the way I felt it]
Author of Queer Me! Halfway Between Flying and Crying - the true story of life for a gay boy in the Swinging Sixties in a British all male Public School
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this is dedicated to someone, someone quite possibly here. i'm typing out the lyrics as i listen to it on winamp, and sing along to it, pretending my face isn't buried behind this screen on webcam, singing quite possibly to myself.
they don't know who they are though, best that way, maybe. anyway, it's not necessarily a gay song, but nothing says it couldn't be. it is definitely sad though, especially if you could hear it.
forgive me for breaking pronoun rules in it.
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your grand-dad left home for the circus,
he was young just like me, with hopes to explore.
he married a girl in virginia--
she could swing the trapeeze;
they could sleep on the floor.
your mother was born in december
on the one sunny day that winter gave up,
with warm summer eyes, that flickered like fire-flies
when she stared at the world...
so why do you leave these stories unfinished?
my cheshire-cat doorstop, with tears in your eyes?
and why do you look when you've already found it?
and what did you find that would leave you
walking by?
he was raised in a new england village,
then he moved to L.A. with his fire-fly stare, and
you loved sunset strip when it sparkled;
you grew up and you sparkled, but why don't you care?
and why do you leave these stories unfinished?
my cheshire-cat doorstop, with tears in your eyes?
and why do you look when you've already found me?
and what did you find that would leave you
walking by?
and these nights i get high just from breathing,
when i lie here with you, i'm sure that i'm real, like
that firework over the freeway ...
i could stay here all day, but that's not how you feel.
so why do you leave these questions unanswered?
the circus awaits, and you're already gone.
my cheshire-cat doorstop, with fear in your smile,
what makes it so easy for you to be walking by?
what did i do that can't seem to want me,
and why do we lie here and whisper goodbyes?
and where can i go that your pictures won't haunt me?
what makes it so easy for you to be
walking by?
walking by?
walking by...
-something corporate.
my void does not want.
-- 2.13.61.
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