I'll save you for later,
And you'll come to haunt me
I'll paint your eyes first
Let the water drip down
You can mimic me, my heart
My soul,
This intimacy we share
Mingling on a canvas
Singing a soft melody from my throat
To sooth you from the torment that I explain to you, these hands feeling, scraping
Is this cruelty?
To wish upon you my very soul, my very being incarnate?
But if I go down, I want you to show
The world in which I lay
And the ground above which I am buried
I want you to show the very best
Of which I am
And the very worst
Of which I was
Colliding, intertwining in one
Because it is all I was-
All I will be.
