The Mind is a Rascal, it makes me fear
It robs my Bliss, it robs my Cheer...
~~revised~~
"I love you for all the women I have not known...
Is it schizophrenia,
knowing that everyone knows everything...
We live together though
we die separately...
Too much effort
to drink...
I let the flowers die,
not even batting an eyelash...
I wish I could let myself feel it.
The reality that you care...
Can we talk about how you made the unsaid, said?
You, who is so eager, wanting the best for me...
Nothing is
more beautiful...
The first thing that happens is you
romanticize it, or maybe that part...
Straight like an arrow,
the vigor of my postures...
Let me be a monster.
Then I can trust...