A fish out of water
and a human outside Earth
not only explained altogether
how you appeared in my life.
Glowing without nuclear bile
but no one knows as much as your smile,
I think I'm terrified of you,
amber glaze;
a room-temperature blaze.
I pray away into blinding light
with a spark of infatuation with the magic of life.
I think I'm terrified of you,
inhumanly human creature;
an adhesive patch atop my psycho artistry
and a pure and utter mystery, so lovely.
Let's be creeps together,
for we've been creeps without each other;
let's relive such fun.
I think I'm terrified of you.
I think I'm terrified of you.
YOU ARE READING
indoors.
PoetryWhat's a college junior to do when her young adulthood has been robbed of a rainbow of events, support, more than one tight bond, and life lessons? The birth of this collection of poetry.
