You. You hate it when I say it,

but you are beautiful.

Though your features are attractive,

that's not what I mean.

Your mind.

Your twisted, horrible mind.

I could live in there forever.

It's different there.

Where people are tortured and imperfect.

The complex ideas that I cannot

begin to fathom pull me closer.

I cannot resist.

Your terrible, terrible mind.

It's the most incredible place

I have ever dared to enter.


And to me, that is beautiful.