Cirmuļa atklāsmes - Komentāri

My love for you
is not a child's love for his toy
I'm hurting you
not out of not knowing
Everything I do to you
can't you see that I enjoy it

your tentacles and wings
your legs and eyes
come across so silly
and come off so easily
look at what I've done
but I'm not sorry
I only wish it were more fun