In the apartment

I lack love in a person
Quietly in the apartment
I hide my eyes
I read satires
I draw my walls.

Hiddind about dates
Salsa dance
I hide you
Withe my laminate
The guest
Will close

Autumn will be here
For the whole year
Wrapped me in veil
Curtains in the pattern

Hang on the windows
I’m not jealous
I’m not jealous
I draw you scent
On the my walls

As an exhibit
You are my chemical

In the apartment
I hide my eyes
I read satiries
I draw my walls
And at random
I draw a wall
Fearing dates.