Good Soul

Communication is key

I'm learning you, you're learning me

If we grow strong together, then nothing can fall between

You have what I seek. It's calling me to not be meek

No Scrub, no Creep. But I offer TLC

I want you at your peak, as well as your bottom floor

Whether highs or lows, it's a part of the core

Your secrets I could store. Your flaws, I may adore

Though, won't make a false promise. I'll be honest from the door

These problems we'll endure within this life collage

With the good and bad, and what we could've had. It's a ménage

This life, it's a montage. With you, it's bon voyage