My body swirls, creating a mass of colour They become paler like watercolours The soft melody moves like silk With sickly sweet tunes like buttermilk My lavender dress moved elegantly around me Making me feel carefree My ebony hair fanns out behind Me, making my skin more defined My pale skin and freckles Make me look like anything but the devil My whole demeanour gives off innocence You do not see my insolence You do not see my scars You cannot smell my aura of cigars You cannot know my history I'm a mystery You only see my presence setting everything alight For I am the girl that dances alone at midnight
Just something that describes me and I got inspired to write .