Black-Ink Style


So she found him in a sprawl, collapsed and glowing pale
on the ground His hair spread like a melting angel
like a fire crawling across the floor
In this moment, in this still inchoate
she loveshim
In this moment, in this light she loves him like no one has
He held onto elegance easily
She'd never seen him this way
She holds on to this picture lit perfectly
and she holds the dust forever
So he finds her in a sprawl, woven deep in memories revisited and reworked
The scars get covered up with cherry blossoms that never felt
as soft as this
He held onto elegance easily
She'd never seen him this way
She Holds on to this picture lit perfectly
and she holds the dust forever
Freeze the frame right here he found the perfect pose
It comes to him naturally
Freeze the frame right there he found the perfect pose
It came to him naturally
Surely you must remember him?







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