//what's another spew of words

you don't need to explain

when we lock eyes

in the crowded halls

or the lonely sidewalk

how you're sorry

for choosing her

soft skin, green eyes

you don't need to tell me

that my brown eyes

weren't enough for you.

you don't need to 

face your truths.

i'll let you go on 

as the newly made man

you make yourself seem.

our kisses were nothing anyway

just a flutter of time 

within my vast emptiness

i always think about you

when im getting high

about the spot on your left eye

and i wonder if she loves it

as much as i do

your colors were too dark for me.