You re just a silly boy

You're just a silly boy.
The boy with simple
Blonde, wheat-colored hair.
Who has
The simplest
Brown eyes.
Dilated puppy's pupils...
And isn't it so nice?

I mean...

You're just a silly boy.
You have some pretty
Fancy outfits.
Some stupid simple
Pairs of clothes's styles
Like life's the party
With the richest
Fashion guys.
And world's
The spot
Where people
Have been
Hanging out.
So corny, guess...
And maybe
Crazy out.

But...

Also you're a man.
The man who has the soul.
The person with
Your own feelings.
No matter what...
You just believe it.
You have the rights
For living,
For be alive
And breeding.
You have ability
For dreaming.
And maybe lil bit
Capabilities
For freedom.

I know...

You've done so much.
Tough times of
System's algorithms
Must say:
«Goodbye»
And either better way
Can open doors.
Like matrix's coding
And quantum physics:
Processing, decoding.
So creepy issues.
Isn't it so boring?


The love...

You think
The stuff like that
Have any sense
Or meaning?
Oh, yes.
But not in case
For mutual feelings.
I see your smile.
I hear your husky,
Gentle voice.
I notice weakness
And also pressure, power.
The power of
Attachment, pure love.
You've just obsessed.
Obsessed with me.
You're shouting
So loud
About everything
That feels.

I'm proud...

Meanwhile agree
With statement's cover.
You're just a silly boy.
The boy who has bravado.
The boy with simple
Body's moles.
Who has the simplest
Scars on skin.
Transparent shell.
The fricking view.
Dunno.
But think
I love you too.
Um, does the brain fiction
So naive and new?