Darkness.
That's all I see.
My thoughts taking refuge,
Deep inside;
Its like and emotional ride,
But I can't confide.
Because all I can do,
Is hide,
Its beauty.
Pumping,
Thumping,
Fast.
But it won't last...
That's for sure.
For it is known as my black beauty,
That is serving its duty.
//KZ.M
Black beauty...metaphorically used for a black heart