they say, i might not have mercy.
but why do i need ..., when i have you instead?

we have started playing with the words i love you from the earliest.
but even now, must we imply the real meaning of the words (look at us!)
there is still that indefinite excessively only our me-to-you connection.
as if it is business, as if it is not at all serious, though deepest as hell.

might i ever marry someone, that would definitely be.
but we both know that i still keep wandering around,
being loyal to you through my bones.

i found it, interesting. eternal grace, love.
keep your fallen angel with your hands shut around me.
i am never gonna leave you. i aint making mistakes again.

black and white?
black and black.