Tones of grey
Spread like butter
On the canvas of my headspace
You bring the quiet and calm
To my rainbow palette of qualms
Holding me, molding me
You take me from vapor to solid
I'm the chaos of a turnstile but you're callused palms
I'm anywhere and everywhere but you bring me close
The night goes missing without you
I'm in purgatory
But looking into your eyes I see the map of where I'm supposed to be
Without a question,
My heart will always answer Anthony