I am awake

If I do not grow?

What is the point?

I have scars that cannot be seen

But I'm giving my guard a break

Taking down my wall

I am awake

Pulling out Tarot decks

Picking my own card

I decide what comes next

I am the empress of this stack

You are the future in my path

I had to detach myself, to reattach myself

Open

We complimented each other

I added the Milk

He added the Sugar

Like Ying and Yang

Filled with different colors

He Rubbed me down

His hands were smooth like butter

Had me in a Zone

The thought of him taking me home

Open my mind and work on my soul

I smiled at the sound of his voice

He told me to dream of him like I had a choice

I dreamt of him during the day

it was the first time I saw a Black Rose....