Lady Gray

You are in between A little move and you are unclean Pitching water without killing the fire Confusion and delusion, Retire. You are in between Like a dying rain on a bright sunshine So sublime, you’re always crossing the line A character a novel will never have A life repeatedly judged, it doesn’t budge. You are in between A head-turning beauty, always seen. A soul with pure intentions, Reciprocated with vile pretensions Somewhere in between A shadow of a lady and its miniature Wide eyed ignorant, begging for an answer Unlock a door and let her in Or tear her apart, rip her skin The love she chose, the life she has given Elements of sacrifice, the price she’s paying Take her on either side Divide. Don’t be an in between. Collide.