.                                               u

                                                        <3
                                                          
                                   blood
                                                       and
                                         stuff
                                                     u
                                              <3
                                                     me

                                              and


                                                          u
                                                  <3
                                                             ***

                                                         in
                                                                        the
                                                 back
                                                                                 of
    
                                                                 my car

                                                             u
                                                         <3
                                                               colours
                                                          and
                                                               *******
                                             and
                                                      i
                                                          <3
                                                                u

for do i remember far weight less colours

      reaming

the mute carcass of the earth
from whom perfumed life
is boosted splintering
and releases enveigling fingers nimblest shoots and toes

     who

by capricious arms smoothly
piercing slenders penetrate
hands and tongues o' demure lightness
which onto naked stillness pour
a rage of purring dawnlight

I'm sorry for all the tears I've cried,
I'll keep re-hydrating with all the water I drink
I'm sorry for all the times I've lied
I didn't think I was good enough for the truth
Sorry for all the times I'd hide
you just weren't beautiful enough
Sorry for being ashamed of who I am
I'm just forced to believe what I am isn't the definition of  **good