Gosh, you're so clever.

You are so clever. Oh my.
I look into your face, into your eyes.
And I don't understand a fucking word.
Sometimes I stare at your mouth.
But no. There's no real meaning.

Perhaps I'm stupid. I nod, and smile.
But you know what?
I don't get you.
Maybe I never did, maybe I never will.
And I'm not sad. I may be stupid, but I'm not sad.