Fly thru dimen-sia

I can't erase what i feel.

Choking making motion,
i try to keep on hoping for a way,
a reason for a softer common close.
i long for you to hold me like a boyfriend does.
And though my dream is slowly fading,
i want to be the object, object, object, object,
of your passions body hopeless.
I can be all you need.
Wont you please stay with me?
Apologies mother please, I can't erase what i feel.