Jason D. Morris
Jason D. Morris
Jason D. Morris
Jason D. Morris
Jason D. Morris
Jason D. Morris
Jason D. Morris
Jason D. Morris
Jason D. Morris
Jason D. Morris
Jason D. Morris
Jason D. Morris
Jason D. Morris
Jason D. Morris
Jason D. Morris
Jason D. Morris
Jason D. Morris
Jason D. Morris
Jason D. Morris
Jason D. Morris
Jason D. Morris
Jason D. Morris
Jason D. Morris
Jason D. Morris
Jason D. Morris
Jason D. Morris
Ask yourself 20 questions.
Don’t wait on me, I don’t have the answers.
Sure, I could make a case -
About the beauty of your soul -
About the potential of your life -
But FUCK that…
Outside Stimuli can only shift your horizon so far;
My Tongue can only loft itself to a limit.
Lock yourself in a room with me for eons.
Years.
Months.
Minutes.
Regardless, there is a standard where I end.
We all break eventually,
So don’t rely on our fragile hearts so heavily.
We are just as broken as you;
Just as torn,
Just as sad,
We all show it in different fashions.
So ask yourself 20 questions.
And when you have some answers -
Our minds can meld again.