To the woman I love

Yknow I saw you,

And I said guys I’m not interested and women I’m not interested in the guys you’re after

And I kept walking,

But I couldn’t see you I looked in every car, but

Your love held me up, as if holding me, and I don’t know how you’re in the

Pillows of the clouds, now, but your face one day, your curly black hair, in winter

Last year, somehow, she’s there, inside,

I followed your path of love, held me in a kiss, as I wrote with sudden strength, the truth

And you bimbos, would think saying I’m not interested is asking for it

The same formula they rape me daily with,

And you my strength I saw you, I love, I still live