I’m one of those awful people
who with the exception of Henry Cavill
don’t hold other humans that I don’t know personally
In any high regard simply because
they have an attractive countenance or not.
Beauty is exploited in nature any everywhere else.
I need to be in the physical presence of a person
to go all ape shit over them.
If I’m never going to be I don’t invest energy in it.
You can choose to speak if you’d like
or you can choose to look for a person
who will laud you with compliments
on your present appearance
that I know you had little to do with.
Do whatever makes you happy but when you do, know my trap is set.
And if you knew me you’d know this entire thing is a flat out lie.
But you don’t.
So eat it.