leave you in the dark

These fingertips were painted with all your warmth,
It stayed like home and kept me like dew.
If you give me a chance, I swear I’ll tell you
(Darling, I used to write for the world but now I just write for you.)

“I know of too many worlds and every one has you in it,
But dear, matters of the heart were never one for us.
My warmth may freeze and your house may crease and mark
(But is this really love or why I’ll leave you in the dark?)”