the imprint of us.

it's still there;

of course...

like a inked stamp

pressed too-hard-tight

on a piece of

virgin Kleenex.

"you're mussing the

society rules!"

but that's alright;

i forgive you;

i thank you.

In fact...

if i told you

i wanted you

to stop then

i would

have.

i am older than i look;

and i am younger than i sound.

but whatever you are doing;

just try avoid looking down.

or back.

or front.

just now.

look now.

see.

me.

seeing.

you.

in eyes of

misty

pretty coloured

confection

perfection.

it fits.

like how it's

(not) suppose to.

and i love it,

i just love it.