Four Hours.

• I want your hands to open me as a window, let your sun rays come inside me.
  Be my father to suffer Oedipus, You’ll feed my unconsciousness.
  Be a sharp leaf so I can be vein, I'll bleed all over you.

• I want you to kidnap me so I can suffer Stockholm syndrome, please take me away.
  Be a killer and I’ll be your victim, I'm guilty, I'm the one to blame.
  Be white and I’ll be Black, let's mixed one each other.

• I want your fingers get in me, now that I am and open wound, squeeze me.
  Be a wish and I can make you come true; hit me like a shooting star.
  Be a volcano and I’ll rise up as lava inside you, I'll reach your top.

• I want you as fire so burn me off.
  Be peace and I’ll fight back as your war.
  Be drug because I want an overdose from you.
  Be the poem and make me the reason you wrote it.
  I just want to be you and like me.

Ricardo Zerpa.