CUPID IS STUPID OK.
OK...

Today,
a customer came in...

Isnt it so much like me
To always be writing for everyone...

an immigrant
is always an immigrant...

There was something
about the way you...

You live in paradise,
yet you live paranoid...

I wonder if you know
that every night before i go to sleep...

And i wrote a poem about a poem that i was going...

Its going to be a dry night,
At least for me...

.
I know I'm a little young...

Yaki is healing,
everyday, everyday...

It was perhaps january,
when two stars collide...