For my sweet pea....

Here I am; Standing alone and tall.

Wondering; if I've fallen for you.....

At almost; forty- five. Sick and diseased.

Of mental issues, Cholesterol and Diabetes.

But I'd like to give it a try; To speak my mind.

For the very first time, Depraved monster;

I would be, if I let the cycle.............  ............

Continue cycling. I can not come over to sleep. I'm too grown. There is nothing wrong with you. There's nothing wrong with being too bold. But we will have to find some time.

Where we can be family, and friends without

the cyanide. We will find the time, my sweet precious little cousin in due time. 💕