I am a Libra, can’t you see The meaning of dichotomy The this and that, the you and me The balance and disparity
I might be self-absorbed But you can’t call me selfish I work upon Myself To help us savor our dish
Whether you want To face it or not I’m still your dad Both of our faults I chose the you
Go ahead Do your thing I’m waiting With open wings
I had to shut everyone out To find my Self So I could let everyone in
It’s quite a process To create a person
Never gonna be The cover of Glamour That sure doesn’t mean I’m not still enamored With your energy
My daughter said the other day I’m glad my father ran away So we could find relationship Without my mother ruining it
What if I watched with no judgement or saw without shame, nurtured your essence behind drawn shades?
Old school Playing a groove of the used to Small few Hailed by hipsters and still cool Lo-fi
I’ll tear myself from limb to limb For you to suture up again It feels like the perfect win/win To play our roles, morals and sin
My soul tells me that you will run I think that sounds like lots of f… I’ll chase you deep into the sun Where lovers meet and melt as one
I give you an inch You try for a mile I’m glad I spoke up And still made you smile
The journey is far, you guess And possibly arduous You just couldn’t care less ‘Cause the prize is worth the test
I’ve never wrapped My mind around Making you feel Seen, heard, and found I didn’t know
