Is my new favourite
Because perhaps I need the ocean to remind me that my sadness has depth.Your eyes are blue,
An electric lovely colour,
They make me feel like dancing in the rain,
Tasting it in more than one way,
Especially when you look at me.I'm blue in certain places
Cold from hours awake,
worrying or writing or crying—
Darling,
Will you kiss me?Rich pigment.
I like pretending we can own the world,
and maybe we can, someday.I rhyme of blue eyes
Like the sight of the June sky.
Imagine if we could paint my ceiling like that so every time we meet,
We are strangers all over again?Hello,
Nice to meet you
YOU ARE READING
The colour blue is my new favourite
PoetryBecause I love, through missing, perhaps a bit too much