Watercolors

Is he real or a ghost-lie
She feels she isn't heard
And the veil tears and rages till her voices are remembered
And his secrets can be told

I like your warmth.
I fear your colors.
I enjoy your taste.

But i don't care if you don't
and i don't feel if you don't
and i don't want it if you don't
and i won't play it
if you don't play it first

Feed me. Hold me, wrap me up.
The way you make me feel, your favourite shade of cold.
What i had not known, i've always been.

But down in the underground
You'll find someone true
Down in the underground
A land serene
A crystal moon

Turn me into a tree, a cat, a dark cloud.

My blood wants to say hello to you
My feelings want to get inside of you
My soul is so afraid to realize
Every little word is a lack of me