Stone cold blue.
They are beautiful like granite
Your poems.
Breath-taking. My eyes are open to a world of clarity

I try to let you go
But it gets me the pain
Because you are my everything.

Like a star in a pitch black night
A rose in a decaying garden
You're flawless my darling.

When the moon shines high
That is when I think of you the most
You're my beating heart in this dead body we call world
My one thought in this pointless mind

I try to let you go
But it gets me the pain
Because you, my flawless darling, are my everything.