PINK

Your pink hair made my day instantly brighter.

I'm always attracted to those who bring more color into my world.

Without the bold ones.. life would be very beige. I never really found you to be bland...that's why the pink is so fitting.

It's difficult to hold back the shades of pink I feel bursting from deep within myself at times...you certainly ignite a pigment that's difficult to (but must be) contained and suppressed....much like myself.

Suppression is my my foe and my living room walls are a bland shade of beige.

Fuck it,.

I want to totally lose control and unleash a sea of pink onto my house, my bills, my boyfriend and everything else I have which makes others green with envy yet only seems to hold me back.

I want to vomit pink until it is bile and nothing is left.

I felt the tears before they hit my cheeks. They came from somewhere near the pit of my purple soul. I felt them escape their small, black compartment.

i knew they were pink before I saw them...pink is something you can feel far before it evaporates from your notebook paper and it remains even after it fades....


I will let it linger.

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