Abhi//Dijon
The Idea of Perfection
Downtown Brooklyn
Came from the apartment I'm looking
Had a lil joint in the morning
I'm morning cooking that's simple
You prolly sleep
That's how you was when I left
I gotta meeting not really needed
Shouldn't prolly had left
This is irrelevant or betta yet let's start over this day
You cook me breakfast
Had joints rolled for days and I'm thinking
Did I just die and in heaven cause I'm chilling psychadelia feeling
Or better yet you just honestly really a perfect person to me
Compliment just see up in the mornin laying naked with me
Various sex
We have sex almost everyday and with fumes of purple haze
I'm tryna think how we could make life better
Cause I know that this perfect
But nothing perfects forever
That's just the way that is
Things change
And we wish
And think back maybe this is it
Or maybe friction is the shit
Or maybe fiction is all this shit
I'm saying
Or maybe I'm living for nothing
Cause expecting the worst is not really good to think
For honestly is hard to see us in a couple years
Cause statistics
Thats stupid shit
If this different
It should last
Cause no matter what you my last
Cause I ain't letting you go
Over some stupid shit
Not ready to go

Or maybe that's my age speaking low
Cause I'm quote on quote just young and dumb
Or quote on quote not know about love
Are you sure cause you lonely anyways
So who are you to say shit about my emotions man