So
How do you feel about my ugly out-side?
Being myself
The fault of an older man wanting you
How would you feel about my seasoned soft-side?
Decades of feelings aging like fine wine
Swinging from your soul
Holding a certified copy of lost faith
Searching archives for an original backup
I didn't anticipate you after so long from any side
Messages skewed between us
Reaching you deformed
I sent it decades ago
Written off as lost
A callous attempt of itching wants
How would you feel if fate scripted you to touch me ?
Would you oblige or repulse me?
I'm usually the molested one in this feud
Give me your hand
I'll show you how to walk all over me risk-free
To a comfy place for the night
The womb of your mind in my heart
Observe it like an ancient relic
My intentions are delusional when you're around
Arms held up in a V for a minor victory
And a surrender sign for you
Come closer
I'm different on the inside
Tell me how you feel
Come and discover your name over the archway
The prized fruit of my labor
Harvested stretched vines
Preserved by the years for this moment
Tell me how you feel
About the landscapes of my in-side