''Tell me is it work that got you stressed like this

She's buttnaked, I tell her 'you can't step outside when you dressed like this'

Every time she start to call me Papi, she confess her sins

I just put a smile up on that face so baby where's my kiss?

She says she need a moment

a little something, make her not to focus."

She grab some paper, about to roll it

Damn, you smoke? I ask, she's like yeah, I'm surprised you didn't notice. ''

- Poems by a String Tailor

Sorry for the little quiet, been putting some songs down, more to come soon!!!! Prepare for a new sound, a few new musical approaches, and....some new experiences

Art: http://bohomaz13.deviantart.com/art/Friday-on-my-mind-427282433