I saw the other side of you today
The flip side to your coin
Beneath the sparkle of joviality and passion
When we strip away the gloss of illicit corners and barely touching hands
Rinsing away the heady throws of passion and your alcoholic aftertaste
I saw your rage
The underbelly
There was no beauty in your hurricane
Only fear and anger
The constellations I once saw in your eyes turning to pitch
Maybe they were just reflections of my own
I saw you change.
I don't think I know you anymore
I'm not sure I ever did
Jul 12, 2016
Jul 12, 2016 at 4:48 AM UTC
I saw the other side of you today
The flip side to your coin
Beneath the sparkle of joviality and passion
When we strip away the gloss of illicit corners and barely touching hands
Rinsing away the heady throws of passion and your alcoholic aftertaste
I saw your rage
The underbelly
There was no beauty in your hurricane
Only fear and anger
The constellations I once saw in your eyes turning to pitch
Maybe they were just reflections of my own
I saw you change.
I don't think I know you anymore
I'm not sure I ever did
