The frame is black and white
Technicolor was too loud for me
Black is my heart
You are in the frame
It is wholly you
I am just a hollow.
You are my white.
My porous heart wants to take you,
Will I shatter when I am no more?
Probably not. I will live like I always have.
Will I shatter if you left?
To answer would be to answer chaos.
Let me live.
Let me see you. Everyday. All my life.
Let me die. Now. Unsuccessfully
A modern Antony.
Just the hollow. A farce.
Let me die. Now.