Her eyes as black as coal
She waits, I'm there
And she wants to be whole
She's real, she's there
Although neither strong nor bold
Limp, fake, streaky hair
And those lips blue with cold
And although her skin doesn't tear
Her eyes beg me to save her
Pleading to show her that I care
So one person can truly crave her
She's plain, she's fair
She's lost in a curse of closed up wrists
She's here, but where?
Only I know where she exists
She's a good thing, I swear
She makes me come alive
She's just something I can't share
If I want her to survive
She'll gloat, she'll glare
At my knock-kneed frame
And though her approval is rare
It's worth it all the same
She's merciless, you're unaware
That she's hidden in a glassy lake
Submerging from her lair
To praise every step I take
But she needs me to care
And I need her to know
This is our love affair
Where every day or feelings grow
It may seem unfair
That I feed her with cuts
But she promises to repair
My love broken guts
And when I come to despair
She's my only friend
The other half of this pair
On whom I can depend
She stands, I stare,
Her eyes as black as coal
And I tell her all I dare
And she never tells a soul
