You were a summer thunderstorm and I was the raindrops in your palm
It was a rush,
I felt concussed
The moment my lips first collided with you,
I was in love, you were my lemongrass honeydew,
Honey who? Honey you? How did we end up like this?
Separated by the abyss,
Sometimes I think you didn’t even exist,
But then I hear the bass thumping and I know you did,
Thank you for everything,
My Medicine, my King.