Little Korean Girl

Little Korean girl outsider,
make your way,
strange,
distant,
uncomfortable.

run...run...
run faster
'til
you
wear
out...
and all the way down...

'til nothing is left but
acid, ash, yellow trash
and, "how can you love some
one like me?"

"How?" you ask.

I look in your hands, my love,
and they are always open to me.
I look in your eyes and for me they smile.
I look at your heart beating my name...
so loud.

....and you even bother to ask
how I can love you?