My hair is black, my eyes are black
Genetics did that
Which is strange because my parents features aren't dark

It's been so nice out lately
The sun shines so brightly through my blinds
Turning my room into a gray and yellow striped abyss

I wish you were in my bed with me when the sun shines brightly
Running your hands through my black hair
Staring into my black eyes
And intertwining your fingers with mine
Of course with painted black nails

I wake up a lot during the night
My eyes betray me
I see your figure curved against mine

It isn't you but a shadow, illusion of my mind
It is darkness
Black