I like the way you look at 5:16 in the morning The alarm clock never ceases to ringΒ Β Your pitch blacks and royal blues make their way into my room To drag me out of the dreams I had in loops
I like the way you look when you rise When your atmosphere's all confused but still bright When you shine with confidence As you've let go of the insecurities with each occurence When the rays of red, mixes with the blues When the purple birthed seems hesitant and the pink joins in too That's when you inspire me the most When you show yourself through your shambles
I like the way you leave The way your colours subtilely sneak The way you are excited to go back To maybe disappoint the insomniacs and help the most deprived
I like the way everything settles Like the calm on the ocean's shore As people find refuge, as people go home I wait for your return, While, through my head, the memories of you roam
This is a piece I wrote for a magazine, go check it out!: https://issuu.com/soliloquie