Not So Negative

I wash you in the colors of my eyes,
So much amazed at your progression,
Like a song that cripples me with hope
In the changing rhythm you adopt with the path of
All the strange lights, I never knew of love.
You are where the colors confuse spectrum and
Make them take back their interpretations of
The shapes they cannot define, nor confine
Withtin the lines.
You make the bones in photographs
Come to life, where matches kiss candles.
With what you gave me,
I have no need for walking in shadows.
You are the inspiration i wished for
To see myself.