I watch you
Your eyes avoid me...

My eyes sink to your level
I stare at your body...

Sitting here
On my cold bed...

Race is an excuse
A fine line that defines us...

I loved you so
I woke up that morning on valentines day...

I knew I'd always miss you
I'd miss your smile...

I took my one last look at you
As I stepped out from your arms...

I sit
I wonder...

Little bed I sit on you
Little bed I stare...

Sometimes I wish I could stop pretending...