You came in  through my window into the world

without my permission

 

You spit on me, my communicator deeper

without my permission

 

You strip me by looking at all my pictures

without my permission

 

I remember you fucked my body right in school

with my permission and love.

 

But that was when I was in high school

I'm older now like you

I'm not a coward like you

because I know about you without cheating or strategies

I deciphered your lies

I have discovered your mysteries 

I did everything without consulting you, right...

But I didn't sneak into your window into the world

Without your permission

 

For all of it, I think you have an intelligence debt with me

You must show me you're not a coward... or... do I have to think you' re stupid?

 

I ‘ ve  come up with a task for you:

Fuck my mind... see if you can and/or know

I’ d  like that... I'd sure like to be reenamored

 

I read Charles Bukowski's phrase, I loved it and thought about you

fuck my mind... don't just violate my online self without my permission