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I rather face all on top of my face I am the perfect target screen For your blindly fueled rage I bare the brunt of your long buried pain I don´t mind helping you out But I want you to

Dear momma’s boy I know you’ve had your butt licked by your mother I know you’ve enjoyed all that attention from her And every woman graced with your presence after Dear narcissus boy I know you’ve never really apologized for

I´ve never been this accountable-less and within I´ve never known focusless-ness on any form I´ve never had this lack of ache for dalliance To let go and let god in ways I have never even imagined I declare a moratorium

What’s the matter Mary Jane, you had a hard day As you place the don’t disturb sign on the door You lost your place in line again, what a pity You never seem to want to dance anymore It’s a

We share a culture same vernacular Love of physical humor and time spent alone You with your penchant for spontaneous events For sticky and raspy, unearthed and then gone You are a gift promised sent with a wink With tendencies

dear dar(lin?) your mom (my friend) left a message on my machine she was frantic saying you were talking crazy that you wanted to do away with yourself I guess she thought I´d be a perfect resort because we´ve had

An old man turned ninety-eight He won the lottery and died the next day It’s a black fly in your chardonnay It’s a death row pardon two minutes too late Isn’t it ironic don’t you think Chorus: It’s like rain

One day I´ll find relief I´ll be arrived and I´ll be a friend to my friends who know how to be friends One day I´ll be at peace I´ll be enlightened and I´ll be married with children and maybe adopt

You are the bravest man I´ve ever met You unreluctant at treacherous ledge You are the sexiest man I´ve ever been with You, never hotter than with armor spent When you do what you do to provide How you land

as we were taking outside it was cold we were shivering yet warmed by the subject matter my wife is in the next room we´ve been having troubles you know please don´t tell her or anyone but I need to

are you still mad I kicked you out of bed? are you still mad I gave you ultimatums? are you still mad I compared you to all my forty year old male friends? are you still mad I shared our

you are the original template you are the original exemplary how seen were actually? how revered were you (honestly) at the time? why pleased with you low maintenance? you loved us more than we could?ve loved you back where was

I had no choice but to hear you You stated your case time and again I thought about it You treat me like I’m a princess I’m not used to liking that You ask how my day was Chorus You’ve

If it weren’t for your maturity none of this would have happened If you weren’t so wise beyond your years I would’ve been able to control myself If it weren’t for my attention you wouldn’t have been successful and If