I always saw you as my muse. Your eyes inspired me to view myself differently Better. The way you'd talk about the world, made me want to be Pure. I never second guessed your intentions Because you were everything I've dreamed about
Then the day came When all your skeletons came out from hiding The demons broke their silence My world turned dark You became cold.
But you're still my muse, peach I write better words now because of all the ones you lied on