Easy, beautiful and psychotic.
I have this image of you free falling,
In your mind.
Your pretty face, hermosa mujer.
What is it hiding?
I like your nose.
More than the nose, I like how you crinkle it
You think it gives definition to your face
And yes, it does.
I have to gaze away from you,
Your face is very lascivious.
If you wanna be seated on my lap
For a longer while.
You know, you can.
I like you here.
So let’s not talk about the very obvious
Surreal face and body that you have.
Where exactly do you want to be right now?
Are you really different than all the girls I know?
I can draw a perfect differentiation between you
And everyone else, you freak
But I hope I am not delusional.
Who the fuck cares even if I am?
You are not a normal girl.
You are a delusion.
Everyone else is normal but you aren’t.
I haven’t cared much about how this world works
Simply because “working” has never amused me
But have you seen a creation
or the nature working?
Ever so artistically and horrifically,
Your mind is no less.
No less than that.
Shall we take a tour someday?
Through that head, of yours.
I want to take you on a holiday.
We can sit on the sand,
By the beach on a sunny day
With my head resting on your lap
Will recite all the dark stories
You have in your head
I like visualizing those.
Way more than I should.
I am lazy or I’d have written a lot more.
I won’t say that I love you
Not because I don’t but because you don’t know what love is
Not completely, not yet.