You are my conjecture when the universe ends.
I will create geometry, possessiveness and dystopia
looking through your eyes.
O mystic girl,
this time make the world less enigmatic
settle down in a small hamlet by the bay
cook me fish and rice
and I will stay home, always.
© Nothing Personal. March 23 2012.
Mar 23, 2012
Mar 23, 2012 at 6:05 PM UTC
You are my conjecture when the universe ends.
I will create geometry, possessiveness and dystopia
looking through your eyes.
O mystic girl,
this time make the world less enigmatic
settle down in a small hamlet by the bay
cook me fish and rice
and I will stay home, always.
© Nothing Personal. March 23 2012.