I’ll make you pucker And turn your stomach So take me with a grain of salt

Once there was this girl named Je… Tall and blonde and oh so dreamy Milky skin with essence steamy Just one look would make you cream… Told me that we’d be a team-y

Little chipper 'munk Primal, honest, cheeky, sweet Sugar in my ’shine

I choose to be The Most Unclean So you can see The God in thee

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

Always late Mostly great That’s just how we roll. Got minute For a hit

What if I watched with no judgement or saw without shame, nurtured your essence behind drawn shades?

When we realize That our imperfections are Our emperfections

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

You’re nineteen You can choose who to be Nineteen Maybe fancy and free Nineteen

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

Sometimes I will stare You’re just more interesting Than others in sight

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

Working towards Common goals

You think I’ve got it all figured… I don’t know what’s more wrong I’ve only seen just a glimpse of… You’ve been Her all along