You’re so pleasantly pretty
It’s giving me a headache
My brain just can’t process
Too much of your damn face
.
It’s the masterpiece I imitate
Hanging from the Louvre halls
It’s the violet garden I visit inside
My imagination’s eternal walls
.
It’s a sweetest kind of mistake
Your most imperfect erudition
A puzzle piece of all the things
Complex in its own sensation
.
It’s all the overblown metaphors
No one could ever comprehend
You’re just so pretty, can’t you see
That even you can’t understand?