i went & did something stupid writing the way i do, insisting i’m cupid i should of stayed in my bubble & not say that i love you, chasing your cuddle why don’t i stray from this trouble removing my face, placed in your snuggle wearing that i care, out there, without fear without a clear, strategy or rebuttal to grasp the gravity, on this shuttle sky rocketing, knocking me, not to the ceiling feeling your feelings ain’t mutual as Musiq hums, the musings of a sucka for love, as usual it sucks because, you don’t feel like you use to like fuck, wish you was here for me to seduce you i almost had her, is what’s the matter madam, my soul’s broken & shattered my hands up when i wheeze choking, cause i can’t breathe fighting causes that matter for my life; for my wife who exist, yet resist, then grips her knife burdened by, what turns her tide, till i’m queasy & burns my sky, to pieces; she’s my Khaleesi as her dragons sadden me ceaseless; the pain increases abandoning, while landing in, random women who only have sand to swim in & don’t understand my venom’s not for their orchard this shit is not fair; it’s horse shit while stepping in more shit roses blossom, something awesome & gorgeous MoMA moans, like Sarah Vaughn, for these fonts drawn by my feathers ma, even if we aren’t together nah, forever, we are together; in the stars & my heart or till your memory fades, like applauds my pencil crescendos in this parade to pay tribute, before i reach the last page bowing on stage & it’s fin, or the end; or when to be continued, means that i win you but that’s not what this is; this is where Pearl loses interest, & closes her window