where do you think he is right now? somewhere across the sky writing love letters to a girl who doesn't have a tint of green in her eyes (he always said that was my most beautiful feature) where do you think he is right now? somewhere between the seas sketching her undressed body one free of bruised thighs (he loved the purple against the white of my skin) where do you think he is right now? somewhere where the clouds run wild watching the sunset, holding her hand her nails aren't short and manicured (he loved how mine were always neat) where do you think he is? somewhere where the memory of me floats lying next to a girl with a birthmark on her neck *(but he was still in love with the girl with a birthmark next to her mouth)