Babyboy(?)

Is it love, or is it lust?
Will it last, or turn to dust?

He says he loves me, but is it so?
Does himself, he, even know?

Are we going to fast?
There's no way this is too slow.

Would he be content to just hold my hand?
Even when darkness settles over the land?

Will he cheer me when I'm down?
Or just watch me as I'm on the ground?

Will he one day think I'm a freak?
If he does will my secrets leak?

Despite what might happen,
will it please last just another week?