My heart is headed in all of the wrong directions, Delving in multiple women to satisfy my craving of affection Looking into my reflection, I can see that the tension Is still there. How, why, what is the deal? I have all of the partners that wanna be lovers But none of them are making me feel. None of it's real. Speaking irrelevance over our meals, They speak about nothing, Just constantly blubbering a grinding and sputtering wheel.
I need more than empty shell. I need one to whom secrets I can tell Who will admire stars and throw coins in wishing wells. Someone who will flee this place with me on a whim In hopes that all will be well.
She'll have an aquatic soul, Headbang to rock and roll She'll lay back and count the holes In the night sky, through which pure light pours.
She'll find her way to me, Cause I believe We're drawn together, magnetically Blessed to surely meet.
I'll probably delete this later. It went from poetry to rap then back again. **** it.