Did I feel it? Course I did!
I’onno, just don’t feel right
My heart’s in my throat
I think ama throw it up
I promised mama I’d stay
What’s the rush, lunch’s on its way
I feel it
But I think I can wait
Yeah I feel hunger
I wanna bury my face in mozzarella
I’d pick berries with my fingers
But Sofia is waiting
I can make cherry drip honey
Yeah, I’d howl like alpha
Sorry, I have to go
My love for Sofia constrains me
✍️ De-paule, 2015