I think it's about the honesty of lust. Shedding a tear is a visceral thing to do - and he's shedding it between his legs (I'll pass the obvious semen observation).
But when I know you're naked, lying on the bed while I'm at the piano
All I can say is I can't fake it
-- It's all there. They can turn to each other for one thing only, but it's something real. In my book, that's the purest form of relationships.
I think it's about the honesty of lust. Shedding a tear is a visceral thing to do - and he's shedding it between his legs (I'll pass the obvious semen observation).
But when I know you're naked, lying on the bed while I'm at the piano All I can say is I can't fake it
-- It's all there. They can turn to each other for one thing only, but it's something real. In my book, that's the purest form of relationships.