Asymmetrical Cosmos

Hey, sleepy eye

Don't notice me

one dimpled being 

Some nerve you've got

inspecting the scenery of other beings

luring your ivory teeth to stumble

But wait! you're gazing at the sun again

Just look at me
I'll give you a case of a crooked soul

Your reluctant posture

Not so angelic, are you?

A jazz melody out of universal dust

I'm stuffed with the stares you're not giving

I wish I can see the world's magic through your eyes

How are the stars doing?

They've pulled my curtains towards them

How can something be furnished so much with gravity

your sleepy eyes, oh

let me examine their imperfect design

the gradient, the contrast  

As if they'd collapsed and reassembled

like a mosaic . like this cosmos

Promise me you'll blink at the same time

a wink will only disturb my heart's sphere

Explosions, explosions

3,604 hairs dancing on your forehead

teasing the calmness of your frown

The sky shall be tranquil this evening

and your face shows no emotions now

Now, is a delicacy

I cursed the sun for moving that day

telling me your eyes shine no more

defining the depth of your cheek bones

Recklessly, you blink

irritating the moon's wrinkles once again

Can you imagine ghosts in space?

or even a smile cause by me?

One dimpled being

I know it's a horrible world

and I know you can't hate and I know you can't love

don't let your eye sight mirror mine

I'll shoot your numbness

You foolish being, 

close your eye lids

I can't see the shooting star!