Mr. Robert

Honey this is a letter for you
I was wondering about what you’re doing
And suddenly I started to remember all those things we lived
I’m trying to find a word to describe what I feel when I see your pictures
And… I know you will read this and say this is too dramatic for you
It’s just the way I see things here, love you Robert...

I must admit that I love your dick
And the animal way you make love to me
But what I cannot stand at all, oh
Is your fucking immature attitude, oh

Jealousy and madness are your best friends
I won’t be in the end if you keep them
Cause all you make me feel is insecurity, eh
Breaking my thoughts and roses for you, eh

And I know they made you that way
And you won’t change for anybody else
Maybe I think of you more time than you do, uh
I think this is love, and you think is eventuality

My pillow told me to stop crying
Every night I find myself in another nightmare
What’s the deal if I decide to love you?, oh
It’s too much to ask for some kind of care?, oh

I don’t know where you came from
I don’t know your mother or your type of blood
But I know perfectly the shape of your lips, eh
And the way they kiss me, eh

And I know they made you that way
And you won’t change for anybody else
Maybe I think of you more time than you do, uh
I think this is love, and you think is eventuality

Eventuality I die thinking of you
And sometimes I run inside and out of myself
Trying to find out one answer
Can you tell me; where are you now?