I might be self-absorbed But you can’t call me selfish I work upon Myself To help us savor our dish

I don’t know what it means to have A lover in my life I don’t know what it’s like to tas… Their sugar and their spice I don’t know how to give and take

I have an idea Of who I’m s’posed to be And that’s the whole reason I’ve never been happy

I was born for this Reflexes like a puss Even when I’m pissed

There was a little girl in town That always wore a big ol’ crown She ran and danced about the stree… The townspeople were less than swe… They said “What is this wild chil…

My parents threw me to the pits When I was just a little kid That’s why I only know the cold And loving touch is stranglehold

You’ll have to take It slow with me That’s just the way Things have to be I’m sensitive

Each moment at hand Is open invitation To the promised land

Working towards Common goals

I have no tricks. I have no sleeves. I have only me. And that’s enough.

I’d like to take a bath with you And see a divine point of view I’ll suds you up and be your tool To catch a glimpse of heaven’s due

Open your heart to love So you might be able To love your open heart

We were having the time of our liv… Two friends seeking joy We bonded over the basest things Doughnuts, kerosene, and Playboys

Elaborate mazes Of conjured phrases Tickle the ear Of literary peers But don’t read the type

Maybe you could teach me how To tighten up my shit And maybe I could show you how To loosen up a bit Maybe we could be the spark