girlfriend

Unseen. Unheard.
Two Headphones. One bumping head.
Beats. Lyrics being formed while lying in bed.
2 O'clock in the morning. Pen and Paper out.
One, Two, Three, Four songs done. Recording this? I doubt.
Use Hip Hop as my Love. My Rock. My girlfriend. My Shrink.
Just able to get things out. Only for me to Share with myself.