What color are your eyes?

The perfect shade of jealousy?

Don’t hate me for feeling this way

or finding what you wanted.

It really is a shame you didn’t realize,

that your pretty lies would make you fall.

If you were looking for a sign,

nothing could be more clear,

than me screaming in your ear.

Take down those fences,

the white ones I mean.

There is no perfection.

No ending quite like this.