and i dont wanna fight.
heres what i wanna do.
i wanna wake up without an alarm. i wanna roll over and someone who loves me is there snoozing away.
i wanna cook her breakfast and then feed the cats.
then i wanna go outside and get the paper and spit in the street.
i want the security guard to say xyz pdq
i want the birds to say its noon and your plant based bacon is burning
i want the weed man to say you didnt order this but we love you, here
i want the mailman to say yours is my favorite block and here are those things you forgot you ordered.
i wanna hear the most beautiful music wafting from a half cracked window up the block
i want the sun to shine on my bald head and say hi tony hi.
and when i get to the kitchen i want her to ask
dont you want some grits?
and then open her robe.
getting the exact reaction from the mailman youd expect.
so no, i dont wanna fight.