Watch me while I anticipate
the darkness behind your eyes.
In your deep waters lies a hungry gaze,
no longer catching me by surprise.
You never told me anything
about how you lost your Love
that night you ran into the maze
that night you ran off.
With you it’s always ‘yes’ or ‘no’
forget the grey and inbetween
I fear that you will never learn
that in monochrome, colours can not be seen.
Oct 16, 2025
Oct 16, 2025 at 5:54 PM UTC
Watch me while I anticipate
the darkness behind your eyes.
In your deep waters lies a hungry gaze,
no longer catching me by surprise.
You never told me anything
about how you lost your Love
that night you ran into the maze
that night you ran off.
With you it’s always ‘yes’ or ‘no’
forget the grey and inbetween
I fear that you will never learn
that in monochrome, colours can not be seen.
I reworked an old one I wrote almost a year ago.
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