He touched me with his words and loved me with his mind
To the point I could not breathe
You know that suffocating kind
He sang to me with his heart and danced with curly black hair
Blue eyes so bold
But you never knew he was there
He took me to the pictures the lights turned down low
Watching his favourite star
But I was his favourite show
Never did he shout never did he lie
His grip was a little harsh
But that's not what made me cry
Because
He touched me with his hands and loved me with his lies
To the point i was gasping for air
And blue bruises i couldn't disguise
He sang to me with his words and watched my curly black hair
He searched for unbeaten skin
Even though he knew it was not there