Cause he is there and to me the there has never been too far When somebody still lives but not by your side And still make you feel like he never moves afar Cause he is the embodiment of what I like I am constantly suffocating in my mother’s coffin So I need space to breath the space I have is already giving me too little air to breathe in Cause I needed somebody who looked at me like this With such eyes transfixing me in its own way Like I was something of authentic, unordinary, and special When the continuing morning and afternoon have no effects on the way his caresses made me feel On this perfect night Cause he is my perfection And letting me breath in this coffin, and saving me in his own way For this I shall be grateful to him No one will take his place Yet I’d find other one but as you see not like him You can’t replace something of perfect It’s just like with diamonds, claws cannot be diamond and Finding diamond where it normally don’t have is difficult For you my perfection I’ll do a little prayer That you never be like the others and keep on letting me breath in my her coffin #CLARENCINE