don’t hide under the fictive motion
look deep of your sincere ocean
and every time you’d like to make a step
into the full of fear abyss
remember how the fuck you used to miss
this curly hair, dark as the black ash eyes,
how many times they’ve thought that you was nice.
you loved this fabulous illusion
please, just refresh the feeling of the heat of fusion.
oh, darling, you should get a grip
that was only another one your mental faulty trip.
07.12.17