#12
Color: Burnt Sienna
Jan. 14, 2011
Song: "Call Me" Skyy


Every hero has
Her dark side...
Her burnt edges
Her scars.
Hidden...
Out of focus.

Every hero
Has moments of doubts
Sinking deep into dark shadows
Burying love
Deep
And gone.

Hero, Raw Sienna...
I see you, twin,
Fighting on the other side
MY other side,
Saving love
Being valiant
The damsel in distress
In the tight ass dress...
Yeah, I see her...
See me...
Instead.

All she wants is the bad one.
The one that isn't good for her
The one who burns smooth
Like brown whiskey on a Saturday night.
The one who cuts her deep
And let love seep
Away.
See, she likes it that way.

Hero Raw Sienna...
You look shocked.
Surprised.
Zero Raw Sienna...
You look lost.
Confused.
There are no happy endings
In this fairy tale
For the good guy.
Only the baddest bitch
Gets the flyest chick...
And THAT'S the way
Love is, honey.

Hero, my evil twin,
Take this advice,
Be the villain
For a night.
Do all the things she like.
But don't give it to her twice.
Sign your name in flames
Set the her heart ablaze.
Wild and rough
No place for love
Just smoldering ambers of passion.
Flashes of belonging
Before they are satisfied
Blown out and away
And leave in the smoke and haze.
Sometimes...
It ain't got a thing to do
With love.

Raw...you are,
Untouched and pure
But we are bruised and used.
We make the heroes possible.
We sneak peeks.
We steal looks.
We smile at private thoughts
As the private thought walks across the room
To the one to whom she belongs.
Before we steal away.
Enjoy vice
Savor danger
Be the Villain,
Raw Sienna,
Love's fire hurts
Less and less
The longer you hold your hand
Over its flame
And deny it ever exist.

Oh...
And when you're through being a rescuer of love,
And done fighting for the forever
When all you really want
Is the right now,
Join me...
The love you save
Will forget your name.
It's just a matter of time.
Besides,
I could use a new partner in crime.

Love...
Burnt Sienna.