Goddess on the Prairie

Examine these scribbles and half of it's drivel

I sorta went apeshit

You somehow still make it so mellow and to that I say hello

Examine these facial expressions

My late night obsession is creeping its way into everything I think of

You fit me like a ski glove

I need a goddess on the prairie to drag me away

I need a goddess on the prairie to keep me somewhat sane

You're secretly ridiculous

Unconsciously meticulous

Magnetically you pull from me the words a proper man wouldn't touch on

You hear it like a love song

If there was a god for a witness she'd know mental fitness was not top priority for me but that don't phase you so far

You treat me like a new car

If tidal waves hit you gonna swim to bottom and get you

Tsunamis hit you gonna swim to bottom and get you

If tidal waves hit you I'll swim to the bottom

If tsunamis hit you I'll swim to the bottom and air won't matter cuz life won't matter if we both ain't at the top