The colors are seeping in, soaking up and staying for good

The love blisters I make,they sure do glow underneath the light your bedroom lamp let's us borrow. I'm so sorry that I waited this long to kiss your neck, to kiss your head. Now everything is easy. Without effort or force. I can just wander around the room and I seem to always spin back to you. Grey sheets and your white pillows and your white dress. Your blonde hair. Your freckles at your feet. The shades parted, the time unknown, the sun looks right on your face. I'm scared you're going to underestimate yourself and never leave me behind. You must. You need to give to the world. And when you're done I'll be there, shades of pink, and feeling so wrapped up in your presence. Fuck this if this is so stupid and what have you but it's right to me. It's all for me. It's all for you. Come on, let's you and me get out of here. Let's break those expectations and bury the opposition and move to Arizona. I'll meet you in Arizona underneath the orange canopy on the patio outside of the The Pet Saddle.
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