When you stand next to me
with smile that you give…
Not reflected in eyes
your disguise starts to give…
And I want to deliver you
into such madness…
Want to wipe out
the ache and the sadness…
Want to eclipse you
and hurt just a little…
I think that you’d like that
and not just a little.
’cause although you’re strong
you’re surprisingly green…
Though you’re black and you’re white
and all shades in between…
And the looks that you give
seem to lie and divide you…
But I so long to see,
your truth
and believe me:
I’d like to see you
with me deep inside you.
Written by Jason Wright
September 20, 2011
For George,
who was told a few hours ago.
