The man with hidden tattoos

I have some words to share with you. For some reason this is the easiest way for me to do it. I hope you can read me out.

You've been on my mind a lot lately. I thought I let it go, but it appears there was more I wanted you to know. I stopped following because I thought it would help. Then I grew a pair, and woke to realize its about music. You have skill. I understand a little more now. I never told you how I felt or what I wanted, but I'm sure you had some idea.

The first time I saw you
At Mighty for your party and you had a hoop
From that moment I want to know your dark side
Yet, I hope I do not have to say
Did I just want to be him
Or is he someone I use to know
Now wanting to clear the air without all the drama
Fear held me back for the words I should of said to you

No prescription pills here, only fear
Which is worse
Did you return an eye pencil on a stoop?
If so, can I be your beauty?
Only if there is reciprocity
Who cares what the people will say
Either way I will like someone like you


Cheers to inspiration and healing!
xoxo
Andy