(Un)ethereal, (un)real, Godly-like,My True Form Longs To Reveal ItselfUnraveled, Untouched, Full Of Candy

(Un)ethereal, (un)real, godly-like, My true form longs to reveal itself— Unraveled, untouched, full of candy bars. In the water, I can breathe, feeling no ill, (Un)choked, yet certainly provoked. I am not the body; I am not the mind.

For I am nothing and all at once— I’m the one who could be earth and fire, Day and night, salt and vinegar, Sweetness overlord, down in the corridor. Hide my absolute nature; for now, I don’t want it to show.

What if they use it against me? Could I be more than flesh and bone? I’ll go back to the underworld, Until they are all gone.

Blessed be the girls who love too much, For the love they carry brings them closer to God, And brings God nearer to the flesh and bones we are.

Not only that— Angels in disguise, With no price upon their longing hearts.

For those who bear the ache of a feminine soul, You should be closer to God, And become one with Him.

I am the forbidden fruit. Do you want me to seduce you? I have plenty of experience in that. See, no one loves me back, and I’m scared I’ll die alone. Beautiful yet untouched, you admire me from afar, saying: "Go, girl, shake your ass!"

And surely, it’s fun— I like to be liked, Jesus Christ! But my heart is worthier than that, and it beats alone, tired and alone, with a touch of sadness. It likes the wildness, the fire, and the darkness. Damn, I was born to love!

So why am I not doing so? Always in the contrary—funny irony, nothing but a parody. Performative whore, your real-life Madonna, your Venice bitch and your mother. I’d crawl for you, so give me honors!

A round of applause for this woman!

I'm so pretty. Do you even like women, dude?

If you don't want anything from me

why don't you leave already?

it seems that you are willing to wait for me

but when I get closer to you

you see through me

And you greet something knew

that wasn't even there before

Has anyone else died for you? Has anyone else loved you the way I do? Passionate, raw, delicate— A love that eats you alive, Hidden deep within your eyes.

Has anyone else cried for you? Tears cascading down my cheek, Salty with tenderness, Filling a cup I would offer, If you ever felt the need.

Has anyone dreamed of you? Lonely nights spent imagining your arms. Oh, how I miss you so much.

Has anyone given up on you? I know they did. No divine thing can be so far away from me. That’s why we are meant to be.

It leaves me wondering— If no one but you has died for me.