I am your canvas,
And you are the paintbrush,
please color me blue.
blue is beautiful, soft and bright
shades shifting from dark to light.
if there's anything you ever do
Please, color me blue.
YOU ARE READING
Oleander-COMPLETED
PoesíaALL RIGHTS RESERVED Her words were like oleander flowers, so delicate, like a gossamer spider string, but poisonous, like her scarred, despondent heart. *in other words, my crap poetry that is still really important to me*
Color me blue
I am your canvas,
And you are the paintbrush,
please color me blue.
blue is beautiful, soft and bright
shades shifting from dark to light.
if there's anything you ever do
Please, color me blue.
