you

behind the almost black metal,
under the wooden colored cap,
bringing pipe long-rolled-white seemed like canvas,
hiding in big rock shadow,
with your hard metal shoes,
taking out your brand new ray-ban,
wiping sweat drops on your chicks,
looking for your photo taker
taking the picture of your new discover,
calling your friends out,
discussing about your smart
i see you look so kind on your nice smile,
with your wise eye sight,
and bringing a responsible as a leader.
i see you look so right on your simple minded,
it's just you.
am i wrong? of liking you?