I don't want our moments together
to be too good to be true.
I just want them to be true,
much like our love,
much like you and me.

It's alright if you shed tears on the way,
they'd wash your make-up away.
That makes it easier for me,
to shed my many masks away.

In a world that tries to judge me,
constantly pestering me 
to be someone else,
you keep me alive, to be myself.

Come hither!
Let's strip down
to naked truth,
raw and abstract.
Come hither!

Too good to be true? Then it isn't.

21 JUN 2017 AT 16:19