notes

song....

I read them through and through,

i sit for hours,

not knowing what to do,

i look but i can't touch.

 

I throw the curtains wide

and turn on all the lights,

there is no place to hide,

i wait for colour.

 

The colour floods into my skin,

the specks of brown,

stab my eyes with a pin,

the flush of scarlet red.

 

I read them through and through,

i sit for hours,

not knowing what to do,

i look but i can't touch.

 

The colour now floods,

from my ice blue eyes,

i surrender now to the mud,

the colour, it floods.

 

I read the through and through,

i sit for hours,

trying to forget all about you,

i look but i can't touch

no i can't touch

i can never touch

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