Phthalo Blue



Drowning in your eyes

There is something so peaceful

In your depths of blue.

For me to find myself as mesmerized by your touch

Gentle or rough

Illicit the same response of reverie for you.


I am just a candle

Waiting to be lit

By someone who needs the smell of my soul

Just to mask the dirtiness of theirs.


With eager hands and a blasphemous mouth,

You repeat my name:

Madison

My Undoing

Madison

My Poison

Madison

My Reckoning

Madison

Oh, the sound when you say it

Makes me believe it was your name from the beginning.



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