I know we have a special bond Because we can’t help get along Find pleasure in the naughty songs And all the rights within our wron…

Whether you want To face it or not I’m still your dad Both of our faults I chose the you

My soul knew that I can’t accept A fucked up view or perspective So threw me to the darkest pit To let my love be beacon lit

I like to watch... an ant traverse a grass forest a flower unfurl in moonlight a muskrat reap trifolium a leaf quiver in mid-day breeze

Go ahead Do your thing I’m waiting With open wings

My God loves puddles I know because I watched two girl… Complete, innocent, borderline rec… That’s My God

Always classy Never trashy Kinda sassy Sweet thing Ashley

Agile Mobile Versatile Tactile Virile

Little girls and gay men Love them some Jonathan Can’t reciprocate Wish them a life great

Hope you are a voyeur Hope you want to see What it truly means Be this human thing Offering my soul

I want the weird one The one that everyone says is not… That one has created a Self That one I can love

I write You read I talk You listen I huff

I’ve lived my life And seen some things Heard bitchin’ tunes Tasted my dreams But if you want

There’s shit on your face You just threw up in your mouth Couldn’t be cuter

I knew I loved you When I looked in your eyes Recollection of places Not seen in a while Bright, sunny, and free