The darkest white of your winter,
A flick of bleak when you sighed behind me,
Cause you thought the cold flakes slided from the pine,
And the star made from colour of clouds still wanna shine.
The ashes of fireplace are glinting with red abyss,
And how you used to make my place outta smoky window,
I longed for a bush of murk to conceal my pain,
Until I realised it's an eternal scartch whenever my tears overflow.
The sky inside your heart felt like home,
But even the shade of your love was something that can't be forgotten,
Oh baby my neon lights are still dancing in your...