Black on the outside
Blue on the inside
The rain shivers down the windshield
Of this ****** car
That is slowly taking me back to you
But do I want to?
Do I want to go back and forth again?
I just want to breathe your breath once more.
To feel the knife of time
Slowly slide inside and tickle the sweet spot
That I have tried to hide
But it’s twisted and turned around too much
So how does the reflection look in the mirror?
Do you ever look into you your own eyes?
Can you see mine?
My black eyes – which you once loved
They are the way
they are
from all the years
of searching
for your
weary head
Only on dark roads have I found love
It’s just that all of my roads end in death
Dead end.
Nowhere to go.