It’s just me and my thoughts,

the ones that ain’t make it to paper my stream of conscious or,

rebellious actions that take the stance of my will and vibes,

I will everything I want into existence like my miss’s time,

We both get busy I might be gone this week, and you work a lot,

but the love is strong I see it working out,

I see this working out,

I see this working out,

You cross my dms when I cross your mind,

I cross my t’s and double check my eyes,

I’m not with roaming blind,

I stay up late you check-out early birdie catches worm,

Sometimes i get annoyed can’t express concern,

My mind does backflips while my stomach churns,

like choppy waters I watch horizon’s turn,

I play my part make this art and let it burn,

I watch the contraband floating through my system but I don’t need it dam,

I Just need a damn to prevent negativity from still creeping in,

I should sleep a bit,

But I don’t sleep a lot,

I should sleep a bit