forgive ness like satin
forgetting like silk
channel is the whisper
of our tainted skills

like midnight we hide
that the darkness is a gift
the thorn of the rose
our preferred kiss

id love if you followed
the words that I say
but its enough just to know
that you live
the same game that  I play

it’s not a lie
it’s just a different way
some days we live by dyeing
some days
its the only way