I have pink hair Mags, and it's all your fault. 

I talk to myself and think of you when I smoke. 

I'm still a clown, even now that you're not around.

Hope you're watching me and the fun that I've found.

It's been a year since you died, you never got to see me tied.

I discovered I can squirt! You would've loved seeing that work.

When I work on my art, I feel you in my heart.

I blow you a 💋 and hope you're resting easy bich

💕