“midnight blue”

i’ve created for my lovers

i’ve never created for my lovers

i go to work to insure my lovers

but i don’t know that i’ve adored my lovers

instead of writing for you to recite what i read

i write to tell you you’re made of 1 million beautiful things instead

like how you turned me into your freak

and how i love being your artist

i have enough ideas to be the stem of your mind

my love is service, mark of the virgin venus sign

so much that i forget love isn’t always action

to be sat in the feeling is a form of compassion

and tonight, i beg to deliver you my rapture

once you see my heart, your soul is captured

i’ll turn you out, i’ll turn you on

i’ll turn midnight blue into your favorite song

cerulean when we’re all alone

dont wait to get close, turn off your phone