Johnne

Things looked great at the start

Just exactly like how I see my art

Thought I had everything laid out like a map

But little did I realize details wasn’t there

You were afraid we might be two kids in love

But all I know is that we are two size of one beating heart

You’re hard to tame

Sometimes I wish your love for me would ignite instantly like a flame

Your complex mind, your complex soul

Wish I could read you like the books on sale

No writers, no authors for that mind of yours

And therefore I’m determined to be the first