Dear Lord, it's me , Your Son I know it's been ages since we had a chat I can only hope I am not disturbing Cause we need to catch up Remember the last time I wrote to you? My heart was full of sorrow and Pain, shattered , with each piece scattered all over But Lord, I met Lorrain Damm, I always have butterflies And No I'm not talking about " The Queen of Butterflies Vanessa" Look, I know I said she would be my ride-or-die The one that will finally bring peace to mine heart But Boy was I wrong She blurred my vision But now My path is clearer than day Back to my Lorrain We did not meet on Tinder We met at the mall And she said I'm tall And I said " Short girls and Tall boys are the best" She laughed, and at that moment I Knew she captured my heart I know this might sound crazy But I was a little Tipsy From the consumption of substance And also from the warmth and comfort she had around her Then right away I asked for a warm hug Thinking that if she refuse, I'll blame everything on the liqour I felt pretty lame but I knew I had to try She agreed, And she came closer She smelled incredible , It was a high As she hugged me I kept feeling like I'm seeing a nightingale Listening to it singing a charismatic ,tranquil melody I don't know if that was true love But it felt good and new I want to hold on to it Forever . . So Help me Lord 🙏🏾