You’ve​ ​let​ ​me​ ​in,
I’ve​ ​seen​ ​you​ ​in​ ​good​ ​times​ ​and​ ​your​ ​bad​ ​times;
You’ve​ ​seen​ ​me​ ​in​ ​mine.
But​ ​please​ ​I’d​ ​color​ ​you​ ​in​ ​if​ ​you’d​ ​let​ ​me;
To​ ​see​ ​past​ ​all​ ​the​ ​blurred​ ​lines​ ​and​ ​grey​ ​skies.
Take​ ​my​ ​hand​ ​and​ ​we​ ​can​ ​mix​ ​ourselves​ ​and​ ​find​ ​peace​ ​in​ ​our​ ​bodies​ ​and​ ​minds. You’ve​ ​touched​ ​my​ ​soul
And​ ​a​ ​piece​ ​of​ ​you​ ​fits​ ​right​ ​into​ ​mine.
I​ ​memorized​ ​the​ ​way​ ​your​ ​eyes​ ​look​ ​into​ ​mine;
Straight​ ​through​ ​me,​ ​as​ ​if​ ​I​ ​were​ ​glass.
Yet​ ​you​ ​push​ ​me​ ​away​ ​as​ ​I​ ​try​ ​to​ ​find​ ​out​ ​what​ ​blackens​ ​you​ ​in​ ​this​ ​sphere​ ​we​ ​live​ ​in; Evading​ ​my​ ​concerns​ ​and​ ​questions,
You​ ​fill​ ​my​ ​head​ ​with​ ​general​ ​lines.
How​ ​I​ ​wish​ ​we​ ​can​ ​stop​ ​time,​ ​and​ ​have​ ​this​ ​moment.
For​ ​I’d​ ​do​ ​anything​ ​to​ ​bring​ ​back​ ​the​ ​colors​ ​you​ ​see​ ​in​ ​my​ ​eyes.
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