I do not care about the kind of vehicle you drive, Where you or what you live in, Who you know or what they do, If you shop on Rodeo Dr. or Wal-Mart, If your pockets run deep, Top of the chain or a broken link. I only care about the utterance of your mind, heart and soul. The very thing you truly own, The very thing I will remember you by. I will not fall in love with your skin and bones, Your fancy excursions, Your ascends or descends. I will not fall in love with anything but the very words that explode from your beautiful mind.