are you sure you want ⟬…‽⟭

are you sure you want to…

…to get to know me
as i'm identified in a hidden life,
messed up in multiplicated hopes
with sweet dreams that fill my eyes
with you… where you'd love to be…
…‽

are you sure you want to…
…to go far and deep,
directly to experience my rules, sown
with the magnitude of every boost,
illogically absorbed by your instincts
in the subconscious of my scent…
…‽

are you sure you want to…
…to sip a coffee, conceived and
seduced by the witchery of my dialect
embroidered with subtle inscriptions,
and devoured by the pupils of the sun
while you're perched on my pedestal…
…‽

are you sure you want to…
…you want to be addicted
by the thunderstorm of my fantasies,
spaced in the fruit bowl
with the passionate loves' bacteria…‽
…cos i'm not, not as sure as you think
⟬…⟭

are you sure you want to…

…to get to know, —

why the shoe size is — happiness,

why soothing zone depends on you,

why the grammar of time is — oxygen,

why the future is — today

…‽

 

I have the dirty soul, with everything life has taught me.

I'm a scumbag and an evil, but look how beautiful I dress.

You get lost in my eyes, lying to yourself that they're real.

Under that blue icy-eyes, the frightened seagulls fly.

Are you sure you want to get to know me better,

to wander by losing yourself in the darkness inside me‽

Are you sure you want...‽

We're doing well in bed, but this will end today.

The mysterious abyss of the sheets will swallow your light.

I will consume you, and then I will leave into the world.

Consumed, too, by the same worm deep inside my mind.

Take from me just, a picture out of a late park.

Don't burden yourself with the tens of tons of wasteland.

Take from me just, an intense laziness at a coffee.

Don't risk dying due to the worm deep inside my mind.

translation‧‧‧ ©ᵏᴼᵏᴼ ↭ un p'tit je ne sais quoi ‧ chic… à ma façon