Messy thoughts

June 2017

Who are you and where did you come from
Why did you tumble into my world asking to be loved
Appeared in a highlight and I saw your soul
I think that I knew you before

I am you, just as me
Somehow
There's no expectations
Somehow
We gained everything
Somehow

You wake up in the dead of night
Ask me, did you feel that too?
I'll hold you til you give up the fight
Well I had the same dream as you

So I have many things and I'm
Low on my dreams
But your room has a mess same as mine
And you fascinate me
And you cause me to be
An impressor and a loser of time
And I envy your ways of thinking abstract
You make me not want to rhyme