Jonathan and Jordan Sitting in a tree M-u-s-s-i-n-g First comes souls Then comes mates
I have no tricks. I have no sleeves. I have only me. And that’s enough.
I’ve always been Out on the run I’ve never felt Like had a home And then one day
Would you wanna hang out some time To see if dreams maybe align Feels like our rhythms could be rh… And these voices might harmonize
My soul taught me a thing tonight That you don’t always get your lik… And when things don’t work like th… You will adapt, and be all good
I’m in the darkness You can’t intervene It’s just what I need For light to shine clean
My soul knew that I can’t accept A fucked up view or perspective So threw me to the darkest pit To let my love be beacon lit
snow rains and flushes mental cocaines
I can blend seamlessly Because I find parts of me In ev’ryone I see
I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry
You are eternal. Your essence will always exist. You will always be, You. Enjoy it!
You’ll have to take It slow with me That’s just the way Things have to be I’m sensitive
You say this I say that We are caught in a rat trap Take a breath Step it back
I am homeless Not because I live in my car But, because my home is in the arm… And I forget what that feels like
Jeffrey is my friend Until it’s the end Always gonna be There if he needs me
