Skin white
Like a porcelain doll
Like the blind
Like the void
Pure, icy
Like the colour of your eyes
Blue cut with grey
Like a sky turned stormy
And you taste like collapsing star
I blink the dewdrops from my eyes
In the morning
To ebb away the forever ache in my chest
You and me doesn't have to make sense
It's not all so complicated
It's not all so this and that
Forget the linear
Forget the social pressures
We're both set for death
So just kiss me
Kiss me til we lose our breath
Kiss me til it hurts a little less
I'll hold you til we can finally rest















