Ever been great at Balance? Then you understand Why I tip my scales.

I stretch your being You respond with shocked intrigue Sparks dance in-between

I don’t see much the future I don’t remember past I only know this present A gift, that too, shall pass

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

I hope you have her desire for ord… With a bit of mine to vex And my penchant to look ever inwar… Tempered with hers to project I hope you have my cool demeanor

I’ve driven self along my quest I think it might be time for rest To take steps back and then assess What it might mean to be my best

Never seen Better scenes Than red lights On green trees

I missed out on Our baby’s clues I didn’t feel Her in your womb But now she’s here

There’s a certain point Where I put down my joint And fucking end you

I don’t know what, quite, will unf… I only see silver and gold That’s all I need to tightly hold Onto this dream of getting old

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

Caught a glance Just by chance And it somehow moved me Head snapped Thunder clapped

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

We might be just a bit fucked up And, God, I hope that’s true ‘Cause that means life is nothing… The deepest passion’s hue

I write You read I talk You listen I huff