We talk as if
Your hands have more wrinkles
And your eyes have seen
The world
As if
I don't deserve your
Time or effort because
You don't want to be seen with
An embarrassment like me, because
I haven't "lived"
But please don't forget
You once looked at me with
Eyes that didn't need
To see the world,
And once, your inexperienced
Hands were used for learning the curves
Of my body rather than illustrating
The journeys that have made you so
Cultured and wise
Darling, I'm so sorry, but
You've got it all wrong
As if you know what
It really means to
Live