You were a rainbow; your sprightly hues still taint my walls.
You were a flower; your scent still surrounds me.
You were an enormous sea and the reason why I drowned.
But, I'm still breathing; waiting for you.
YOU ARE READING
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Poetry❝Pictures that bleed more words than your lips would ever say.❞ (#27 in poetry on 09/08/2016) [© Quotes are mine; the pictures aren't.]