I wonder if there is
someone like me

Someone with the same
taste in everything

Who would it be

That would have me
wound up, make my bells ring

.. ..

It would be crazy,
almost insane

To meet a person, who
loves the rain

And who’d scream
along with me

At thunder to make it
look tame

.. ..

Would they rock out
by my side

Jumping up and down
as bass and treble collide

Feeling the beat inside

And would sing along
with pride

.. ..

Piercings, tattoos,
motorcycles and fast cars

Who has stories to
match the scars

Who cant be held by
bars

Sitting in silence
staring at the stars

.. ..

Doesn’t take shit,
balled up fist

It couldn’t get
better than this

Always try something new never
resist

To find my twin would
be bliss