A flower that blooms in the highway
To me your anatomy is a treasure
Adding brains and wits
Because this love no longer has either
it feeds on excuses
and it needs boxers
this love does not allow me to stand
because it has already broken my feet
as I raise I know I'll fall again
because when you approach nothing is worthwhile
for this useless, brainless, dim-witted, and stubborn me,

this is everything I have become
because of you, I have become
a thing that does nothing
but love you, I think about you
day and night and I dont know how to forget you,

Whichever times I have tried
you smash in my memory like meteors from Venus
and although I say It will stop,
History repeats itself..
because this love always knows
how to make me gasp
If I could exorcise your voice
if I could escape your name
if I could crave out my own heart
and to hide it not to feel you again
by you I have become
a thing that does nothing
but love you
I think about you day and night
and I dont know how to forget you
skinny, ugly, clumsy deranged foolish
slow idiot completely uncontrolled is what I am
you realize and you do not say anything about It

you see that has become me thanks to you
and you don't listen to what I say
watch well what you are going to do me
by you I have become
in a thing that does nothing
but love you
I think about you day and night
and I dont know how to forget you because you are
A flower that blooms in the highway at rush hour

Ismael (wish my name was Ishmael)

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