she's out there, somewhere
but you can't be sure
in your arms
while you daydream
in the air you breathe;
intoxicating and elating
at your bedside,
keeping you up at night
it'll become too much
& you'll reach out
but you spend even more
time in your head
and you can't be too sure
of anything in this world
but you can be sure
she's out there
more than just a thing of dreams
she's out there, somewhere
alive with laughter
with a thirst for attention,
desperation in her demeanor
& a mouth full of midnight
In the end it's really all just black & white.