Poetic Allusions · Un P'tit Je Ne Sais Quoi

You should know by now, when thousands of thoughts are floating in my mind, there's not any occult thought. So, please, leave any ammunition at the entry of my agnostic soul. I already metamorphosed you into that entity called, — friend celebrating you each day. Also, I spoiled you with a pseudonym full of romance wrapped in the color, which you know I like it much too much. Therefore no matter where you are absent, you're present in me, for you let coming down slow, a blueprint all night long, like each day for me... an out-of-nowhere girl...