The darkest parts come to light When you said, “Life isn’t all black and white.”
I fathom my days in grey
Thinking you would find a place.
In the darkest parts of me
You showed me light
We played spies in the shadows
Replicas of sepia nights.
Yours was the light
That kept the darkest part of me
Far from sight…
Now, we fade back to black & white.