Who r you?

Girl in a jacket

Who are you exactly?

I often wonder.

What gave you the right to steal my heart like you did?

Where did you come from?

Out of the blue, like a dolphin in the Pacific.

This box I would lay in it with you, a coffin to be specific.

Yeah I know, often I’m blunt.

Often you can’t get what you want

I wish you could though.

Because then I can get your birth certificate and social security card.

Then I can know who you are.