Intense in shadow, lights and shades. Filling your world with pigments and grays
Sipping down with grins, poisoned creations. For a feeling you loved and I hated
Cocoa lacking sugar, bittersweet dark chocolate. Flavor wasn’t what you wanted
Cigarettes lie between hands unheld. You’ll never really need someone else.
Coffee comes black and you’re not adding on. Always hot and always strong.
Thunder roars and you’re not hidden. You’ve never shied from things forbidden.
Daring exposure, with confidence I’d never have, photographs that trace your back
Saying, writing words that deeply wound, and you’ve never really been too sorry.
You are perfect, you are perfect, you are perfect, you are perfect, you are perfect
And it kills me.