i cant wait until i forget about you

im tired of blue eyes

I'm not good at remembering song titles, celebrity names, or what happens in movies I've already seen

i want your face to be close to my face

i want to look in your eyes and kiss
you a whole lot

i want our legs all wrapped up

i want to get all hot to where we gotta take a second to breathe

i want you

Black was there with you

  when you took too many shots

  and passed out at 4am

Black was what you imagined

  before you fell asleep at night

Black stayed with you

  until the sun came up

Black was empty

and full

of ideas

memories

black was

full

of life

but no light

black was

me