IM GOOFY I LAUGH TOO MUCH , I DO IT TO SEEM STABLE KNOWING IM BROKEN THE ONLY REASON IM STANDING IS POETRY GIVING ME THE FREEDOM TO WRITE IS MY CRUTCH. WHEN THAT DONT WORK I TURN TO MARY JANE IN THIS DUTCH .. AS I SPARK IT UP I DONT HEAR NOBODY FUSS . THINKIN ABOUT LOVE AND HOW I HAVENT HAD ANY AND MY ABILITY TO MUST BE RUSTY . MY HEART HAVENT BEEN USED PROPERLY ITS BEATING BUT NOT WORKING CORRECTLY ; I MUST WIPE IT OFF ITS TOO DAMN DUSTY..I JUST WANT A BEAUTIFUL WOMAN TO LOVE ME , I SEE PLENTY REDBONES BUT THEY JUST WANNA *** ME.. NOT UNDERSTANDING I DONT WANT JUST YOUR BODY I WANNA GET PASS THE SKIN AND GO DEEP . LET ME SEE YOUR SPIRIT SHOW EVEN YOUR FLAWS THERES NO NEED TO ACT AROUND ME BECAUSE YOU WONT GET A APPLAUSE . IM CRACKED IN TWO ONE SIDE IS SMILING AN THE OTHER HALF JUST LOST HAVING HALLUCINATIONS ABOUT YOU . MY PATH IS BLURR IM WAITING FOR HER TO GRAB MY HAND SO WE CAN STAND IN THIS WAR OF LIFE TOGETHER.. BUT RIGHT NOW IM IN THE RAIN .. ANSWER THE DOOR ! * KNOCK* *KNOCK* * KNOCK* ...................................................................................................................................................... AND SHE OPENS . NOW THAT SHE OPENED WHATS GONNA HAPPEN??? : TO BE CONTINUED