To hold off with a neon gaze
To make light of my anything
That I ended everyday with an apology
So denial is relinquished and given back to the stars
With yr question leaving me holding away
With an answer made of sickness and a little kiss
No men strong or weak
Will ever be as courageous as you
Girl that holds me with her ways
With a pain turned beauty
With scars turned lovely.
I am forsaken by many
I am forgotten by most
But all that pales when yr words engulf me with a passion I can’t let go.
