Could not resist her.
She was just as crazy as me
And even more original and alive
That is why I loved her so
People underestimate her just as they did me
She lived as a seven when she was really a ten.
She was a real even when she had to pretend
Would kill me, though I know better, might do it again,
This time knowing the rules and the boundaries of the 7 that is a 10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Clever but pleasantly superficial through some kind of self created judgment scale of somebody's attractively.