Our relationship
Little did I know, that you were gonna show
your face here once again, it was when
you were in the south, flowers in my mouth
a corner of the palace you did place
waiting for me all these years, you and I, we shared our tears
wash away the worries of our life
and after all this time you will still define
us as a tickled shade of pink
tell me that you meant much more than a frazzled, “shut the door”
forgotten was the place that we called home
belittling my field of grace, making sense of piled space
considering the precious stone of silk
finalizing fragranced bells, having people read our tales
don’t you know i’m hidden by a wall?
shy as buildings tall as I, hiding behind G-ds eye
feeling for the towers that befall
upon your need of unison, i’ll describe sin after sin
beckoning the evil to come forth
filtered faults are piled high, you and I were meant to die
the fire in our hearts melted our sores
left was what was meant to be, good and evil safe to plea
fight for what we knew all along