Point**Full

Don’t under estimate me

I like to play detective

with....

dwell’v in the deep corners of my youth

with a syringe

bake cookies to beehoven

and let my dog, lick the cream off your knees

Don’t under estimate me

because you like to

I know you have worries

But keep them up your own ass

Don’t tell me sorry

or you wanted to

I can do everything by - my - self

Don’t underestimate me on my staying power

or my leaving power

you’re right

about love I know none

yet, the monogomy you preach in your heart

we both know doesn’t always work

so get used to it, even love in the world

is an illusion. it’s false

Don’t underestimate me

Because I tent to be the type 

That when truly falls in love 

Loves forever

Beyond the grave

Beyond the words that form our love affair

Beyond our time

All these currency’s of books, and banks and beehovens

Can all be summed up in one dance,  in one song

.....during the flimsy passion, we remember who we are

Don’t underestimate me

but most importantly don’t under estimate yourself

for in a universe full of numbers

the possibility’s are endless, for who we are.