My eyes consume the achromatic
That fills the void I am with you.
My heart is mere unruly static,
An unchanging state of fear.
When I'm alone and feel my burdens
I don't want you near.
They say one shared is one divided,
And so in you I once confided.
But if you leave they multiply,
Then achromatic is the sky,
And achromatic are your eyes.
Everything I once held dear,
Everything...
It disappears.
So my lips are sewn shut
With achromatic thread.
Every part of me is changed;
Every part of me is strange.
And you may truly know my name,
But nothing else can be the same.
For achromatic is my mind
When I have you by my side.