She said she was. She said she is. She said she wants to be

She says she can. I know she could if she’d only look at me

Colors commingle as they dazzle and dance a little less until gray

If I could only be sure

Who can be sure? 

I’d ask her to stay

She said she would now she isn’t sure

I’ll just have to wait and see if she will

In all likelihood, I knew that she would. That’s if it were up to me

I buried pleasure. I deserted to silence

Somewhere I shouldn’t go

She knows I’m there and when I am there, she knows it’s somewhere she shouldn’t be

The sacred be shamed

I prefer the profane lain slightly silhouetted in hue

Tell me who can resist such a view

Who?

To taste the treasure I deserted in silence among the weak and the brave

Nothing’s sacred at all

I fell as I fall

Nothing’s sacred at all

I fell as I fall

Nothing’s sacred at all after the fall

except where she touches me