forget the vision of me in your head

that chaotic storm of black curls

framing a face devoid of color,

and warmth, and dreams

erase it from your memories

and let tonight be the fantasy

you deserve to come true

let me be your muse,

paint me in burning crimson

and azure, and black, and magenta

recreate me in whatever form

you please, let me be

the gentle fingers tracing

the length of your body

as you gasp for air, let me

breathe you in until you explode

in ecstasy, let me

silence the noise thundering

in your head, chase away

the monsters crawling on your bed

just for tonight, let me be

your calm, your refuge, your home

because tomorrow,

fate will be cruel to us again

maim us,

separate us,

there'll be no concept of us again

so love me while you can

forget that i am not yours,

and you belong to someone else