…I Don’t Think I Want To… (Forget You)
I’ve always loved contrast…
…Maybe I’ve always loved you.
You are the black to my white,
The ultraviolet to my black hole,
The infinite to my mortal.
You are the unseen in the daylight,
My bright star in the black of night…
When my heart opens,
When my soul awakens,
My thoughts touch on you
For longer than they are supposed to…
Even when I want to hide,
I remember that I have forgotten how to forget you.
…I don’t think I want to…