There’s shit on your face You just threw up in your mouth Couldn’t be cuter
I’m just looking for An open invitation To bathe you in love
Just being yourself Is the absolute best way To show the world love
Powdered salt snowflakes Dusted on stubborn dead leaves Life’s perfect white noise
What if I watched with no judgement or saw without shame, nurtured your essence behind drawn shades?
You say this I say that We are caught in a rat trap Take a breath Step it back
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
My brain doesn’t work like it norm… It doesn’t think of the funny rema… Or witty sayings It doesn’t jump from scene to scen… Most of the time it’s too busy
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
Don’t think that we Should berate I feel we must Coruscate Not focus on
Because you exist Is the best reason For you to persist
I’d like to see Some more of you But only if You think that’s cool If you would want
There’s one thing You should know about us We’re gonna be Uncomfortably close Here is you
I write You read I talk You listen I huff
If you could see the soul of me You’d know I am a hate machine A pretty face without obscene But, nonetheless, still dubbed unc…