• You croon all soft songs
    From the corners of your lips
    Muttering verses and lines
    That I secretly heard.

    And from the moonlit darkness of my room
    I hear your voice
    I close my eyes just to make it darker.

    Dark.
    Like your hair.
    And I remembered how I always wanted
    To run my hands through it.
    And I remembered your eyes
    The ones that pierced my soul
    But could never figure me out.

    My guard is up
    And I think I shut the door on you
    (On accident)

    Forgive me.

    Your eyes
    Were they blue or green?
    Or were they the color of your shadow?

    Oh, my secret love,
    Fret not.

    You know not who you are
    But my walls do.

    Did you know...

    I listen to you with caution
    And pretend we are one unit.
    You sing.
    I write.

    And you sing of me,
    For me.

    I,
    Your muse.