My Home

There is a little patch of grass
Just left of my front door
For a lawn
This patch will pass
I don’t need much
Brand names
And such and such
Although I  do not need a lot
I still want your touch
Still wish I made you blush
But I got this lawn
All these sweet bird songs
Right outside my window
And the grass
I don’t have to mow
That comes when I pay rent
Man that is money well spent
Inside
My dwelling
Where I reside
Yeah it’s all mine
Nice sofa to sit on
And I keep it clean
Just for me
You know what I mean
I’m not going out on dates
Oh god
What a waste
Rather sit at home and contemplate
Besides
I can’t seem to understand women
Oh though I may try
And well
You’re the only woman ever on my mind
Feel like I could have them all
But just say fuck it
Never even call
I like my home
I do whatever I want
Talk out loud
Or dance by myself
I am really just want to focus on my mental heath
Do things I like
And live in peace
Which I do
And I enjoy
But still I think of you
And how nice it is to do things with you
To spend time with you
I know my feelings are true
I know together there is nothing we cannot do
I want to see us through
I wish on a day soon
In this home it will be me and you