I write You read I talk You listen I huff

Working towards Common goals

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 can blend seamlessly Because I find parts of me In ev’ryone I see

Don’t think that we Should berate I feel we must Coruscate Not focus on

You’re the bestest bud Anyone could love And your soul shines through All the doom and gloom Fortunate to have

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

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

Would you wanna hang out some time To see if dreams maybe align Feels like our rhythms could be rh… And these voices might harmonize

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

When we realize That our imperfections are Our emperfections

Don’t try to be divine ‘Cause we’ve always been Just try to be yourself My out fits your in

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

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