Andy's ex, a witch midwest
A mystic mage I never met
A mermaid moving through his depths
A storm he mourned of sea and sex
She lit him with her love and left
Rebelled through Hell with no regret
In awe I saw with introspect
In wonder as I watched and wept
Misguided child and mixed up mess -
With both of you this boy was blessed
You're never meant to wear her dress
But sew your own and be your best
We walk this world with separate quests
And each deserve the most respect
