Rookie,
I hope you’ve caught a few samples to interrogate.  When I date, I intend to see her through the measles, mumps and mole hills that upset the glow I feel.
When I gotta forage for love, I tend to get defensive.  Is my heart not enough?  All I want is to do is make both our storybook endings come true.

I can’t function correctly when each time I brandish my heart, people run.  They choke over my loving letters to a Miss, I brush that off every single morning I wake up to dwelling!  There are no if’s and’s or buts when it comes to my direction.  I flex through the heaviest times.  I move on and up, trusting she too ignores my pleas for affection.  Insanity is doing the same things over and over and over again, expecting different results.

Captain Coocoo, how’s that sound?   Sir, I want to be encouraged to utilize everything at your fingertips without feeling bad for asking for more!
How’s that sound!?

I am one of a kind and I love being the lion.  I roar when I feel secure.  No one’s got me from what I can see.  #independent AF.

That’s what I would benefit from!  I tend to chum those who are weaker than me.  I’m dying to fall back and trust my head won’t break the curb.