I want to be more narcissistic
I’ve fallen in love with myself
I know it can’t last
Because of my past
But I believe love is good for the health.
I love first of all my warm body
But God made that out of a rib
I can’t take the credit
Nor even the debit.
I was born and put into a crib.
I love my own mind very deeply
Not just the conscious part though
I love my dreams
The images,the means
Even when I feel life’s hard blows