Spacemokey and Flyboy

Here I stand in all my best,

Is this life or just a test?

Stood before this mirrored sight,

Before I follow him out for the night.

I wonder what I'm I doing,

Is this right?

To go out with this man to night.

But as he calls out from down stair,

"Spacemokey are you ready yet?"

I say to myself, who cares,

He is loyal,

He is kind,

I will be fine,

And after all he is mine.

I know he won't use me,

I know he won't abuse my trust,

After all he's no toy,

He is my flyboy.