All the undesirables of me
I see those features in your face
One that formed a beautiful one
Who carried on and had another
I never met you but I see you in my face
And it scares the shit out of me
Everything I do know about you
Makes me think, get out of my face
And all the things that she won’t say
They scare me all the more so, for
Nobody outside hurts my beloveds
And lives to tell about it
I wanted to know about you
Because curiosity burns and kills
I guess I’ll never know truth from bias
But I know my own face and it doesn’t lie
Any undesirable features from yours
Might make smiles as mine
Allison the Writer 