I don't even know who
you are, yet.
But I need you
here
to bring light back
into this technicolor starvation.
Like a devil, she is everywhere
inside my marrow.
Like an angel, she blinds
inside my mind.
What do I even make of this?
Hold me together.
I'll break you apart.
Let me pick up
your pieces
put them together
reform
mi muñeca.