I see him,Gerard is singing,the sweat rolling down his face and his hair is messed up.Im going wild giving it my all as I play my guitar.Gerard bends down slightly,I wildly walk towards hi swinging my guitar the crowd is screaming. We're wet in sweat ,so I grab his face violently . I push towards him and lean in , Gerard leaned in to . Then we kiss, it was wet , tounge , and wild pushing. Latter that night ,the lights were off , I could see him sleeping on a mattress on the floor . So I walk in and Neal down on the floor remove the covers . Little did I know he was still awake, but as I laid down I started to cuddle ,then he put his arm around me .Then we feel asleep,that next morning we looked at each other . Then he said ,Frank,I see you lying next to me with words I thought I'd never speak awake and un afraid a sleep or dead
