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 missed out on Our baby’s clues I didn’t feel Her in your womb But now she’s here
I want the weird one The one that everyone says is not… That one has created a Self That one I can love
Lord and Jesus Christ Don’t forget the lice Spiders, ticks, and skeeters All the heeby-jeebers They’ve got their own place
I have a grip that’s never loose That’s why I always get my goose I dig my claws into your soul Until I’m your silver and gold
I have an idea Of who I’m s’posed to be And that’s the whole reason I’ve never been happy
Face down in gutter again Seems to be my closest friend Where I land time and again Nothing new except the end
Chose a path Not like the rest Takes a strength That can’t be matched But...
I am a Libra, can’t you see The meaning of dichotomy The this and that, the you and me The balance and disparity
Because you exist Is the best reason For you to persist
Go ahead Do your thing I’m waiting With open wings
There’s shit on your face You just threw up in your mouth Couldn’t be cuter
We’ve reached the acme of intimacy When I taste like you And you taste like me
Let me make Home for you That rivals Kathmandu Hugs, kisses
I’ve never really cared about me I know I’ll be fine I’m the benchmark of resiliency You’re who’s on my mind