All That I Could Ever Do
I killed Kirk.
You love her. Love her cause she's so gorgeous. So bloody gorgeous. Tunnel vision, peripherals shot, colour blind. Can't see her glancing at her own reflection in a tainted mirror to the right, horrified at what she sees, eyes sunken, rimmed in red, blood shot, a mouth that cracks under the pressure of her sadness, cheeks ashen and forehead creased in a frown she can't erase. Can't see what's on the other side of the looking glass. Don't know she's not even listening. Don't know that she's thinking of leaving. Don't care that she hasn't looked at you for months. It's herself she sees. You don't care. Because to you, she's gorgeous. So bloody gorgeous.
Everything looks better in black and white.
You love her. Love her cause she's so gorgeous. So bloody gorgeous. Tunnel vision, peripherals shot, colour blind. Can't see her glancing at her own reflection in a tainted mirror to the right, horrified at what she sees, eyes sunken, rimmed in red, blood shot, a mouth that cracks under the pressure of her sadness, cheeks ashen and forehead creased in a frown she can't erase. Can't see what's on the other side of the looking glass. Don't know she's not even listening. Don't know that she's thinking of leaving. Don't care that she hasn't looked at you for months. It's herself she sees. You don't care. Because to you, she's gorgeous. So bloody gorgeous.
Everything looks better in black and white.