You’re a tornado
You’re an avalanche, an abyss
You’re an angel, your demon, and you’re a beast
You’re worse
Your fan from bottomless
You are a violet flow of water from the mountains
It’s a war!
You’re crazy, cunning,
You’re clumsy, your night-stormy
You are alone
That’s what you need and so is not available
You love that lives on the tip of eyelashes