The lyrical dots you drew in the skies
Reminded me of feelings undisguised
Like deep scars bleeding across the darkness
With blood-red light rays, consuming the eyes
Of teary white spheres searching, star-gazing
In stellar systems, bound by gravity
Of similar cores, deep in depression
Covered in red skin thickened by wildfires
Unfortunately twisted by the mind
Altered perception of colorblind child
Who only see through the snow-stained glasses
Of attic windows in a wintry night
Off the mark etching wrong constellations
With naive fingers of innocent hand
Not knowing how good that feeling could be
As she burns brightly with the warmth of life
Blue supernova embracing darkness
With own explosion of a wild spirit
Hotter than past hell, so brave and reckless
Dancing with the fires that once made her cry.
