Smooth soft liquid color
Drips from fingertips
Thrown through the air
Onto an unsuspecting thing
One pump, two, three
Blood rushes past
More color, more
One pump, two, three
Mine to hold and cherish
But not mine at all
It belongs to someone
Who coats it with something
Calming, relaxing, and bright
Bright mixture
Cool texture
Pours onto the soul
Making things slow
One pump, two, three
My heart is splattered
With red and purple paint
And I wonder who holds the brush
Author notes
Aw<3...It's so sweet...in an odd kinda way.
Kia Tenshi
Comments
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Red and purple!
*cheers* x3
I like this one.
It reads like a frantic dying thought.

