Poems from elefanteloveruno
No one will ever understand,
what music is to me.
Music is the air I breathe.
Songs are the food I eat.
Lyrics are the dreams I dream....
I’m happy with who I am,
but you’re not.
You constantly try to change me,
but I don’t like who you are either.
I am proud of myself,
but...
Looking at my reflection,
I detest the word perfection.
My hair is a house to my cats
favorite living food,
and my eyes are not even...