I cast the blame on you and her That just might be a bit obscured To tell the tale with honest voice I have to acknowledge my choice

I thought that she Could be the one I thought that we Were having fun And then I spoke

Mom and Dad don’t love you They’re already tuned To their own sweet song Fireflies in June You are just an extra

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

It’s quite a process To create a person

I drank a fifth of rum last night It wasn’t worth the morning plight If I could do it all again I’d have eight shots... or maybe t…

I’m not sure how I’ve come this f… From sinking pit to shooting star. Could it be when I loved my scars… Or when I chose to be this bard? Maybe, it happened, as a lark.

I loved someone and they hurt me They hurt me like I designed them… You don’t know hell Until you’ve created your own

I feel you You feel me Our love happens eventually With an up down Turn us round

I like pretty girls With really tight curls That know how to dance and move me They gyrate and flex And downright perplex

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

Working towards Common goals

I’m just looking for An open invitation To bathe you in love

I am a Libra, can’t you see The meaning of dichotomy The this and that, the you and me The balance and disparity