The first day I met yah I was looking into the sky Ossey's eyes where wide open when he wrote this people tell me I need love but how wrong they can be when all it is to be left alone for I was born without you all I just like seeing all your words inside my head some nights you can see it written all over my face I'dΒ Β like them more expressive but no that's just me and not for you to worry about but if you want to I will see how they will fit into my head now people say your poems they do not scan well that's just me the man I am the man that can and if you think that is not right then my surreal head is wasted