Oh

[rowens]

O Matilda,

your smile and eyes

say that I could blend,

but the dirt that I am / is the creativity
over the reality that is your world


I am a creep

you are beautiful and perfect


I have to defy God for you to notice me / since we share the same

God

in four eyes,


not to mention your sexy as hell glasses.

[rowens]

Oh Matilda
        what would we do together?

I would simply be
  a Capital M in your alphabet
smashing my head through
the ceiling of your world.

Are  you Great, Matilda;
or am I  savage
worshipping you
as I break Heaven out of orbit?

Matilda, how can I love you,
when love is a goddess telling me what to do?

I think it's because I like you.
Some people's parents were working with less.