There is a power struggle inside of me and out.
Hold my hand, and I will walk you along and tell you with this is all about.
I can see through the ploys;
I am in touch with my boy, my creativity isn’t destroyed.
I think you are naturally a beautiful woman…
You are naturally special.
I think that I am in love, with who you are, and I want to give you all of the passion that runs in my vessels.
Unrelentingly, yet, some say I love too strong.
I don’t see any wrong, they just do not see their own song.
I am a balanced man, it is you who are imbalanced, I think for them.
They cease to be minds, and so I write for them…
Emotions in every sense, empathy in every breath.
But now that I have you, I will focus on us.
Vibrations, real vibes.
All of the etceteras.