À toi Marc

But tell me, what a visual spectacle, that calls me,

That interpellates me. To be honest, nothing scares me, you're real, see this mess.

You're strong, you're great, are you as high as you claim?

What do you bring? I drag out the words, my beauty, be hot, or you're fake?

Let me tap the post, I'll strip you bare, I want to know what you're worth,

Behind your back, don't be a fake. Do you want me to look?

Do you want me to keep you? You've shown me your guard, I'll keep you in my gaze