I just can’t wait to feel plastic
Like this elasticity will protect me from rejection
I remain romantically celibate to the point of monastic
I hold fast at being moldable, so paradoxical it leaves me sarcastic
I can’t wait to finally feel electric
Like there will be no containing me as I rush from earth to sky
Your theories on love do not apply here, they’re anthropocentric
And I’ve hit such a point of enlightenment that I’m atmospheric .
I can’t wait to finally feel, and just that
I want to remember the sensation of heavenly bias
That only comes when you forget that you’re an Alley Cat
I don’t just want to fall for love; I want to fall flat.
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