not luminous as a rainbow
nor vibrant as the sun
faded grays, lifeless yellows
not meant for anyone
black, red, sometimes white
colors belonging to me green, purple, uranian blue
colors absorbed by you contrasting colors in the sphere we breathe always a reminder of you your lips
barely distinguishable from your pale ill skin your freckles
pitch dark, disastrous, burned in your eyes
a notebook somewhere lost or forgotten your tangled, twisted hair
a backpack with broken straps
wasting away in an old suitcase freshly plucked flowers
my candlelit wall your new button up shirt
my blood spiraling down the waterfall the apartment wall we used to share
loneliness, dread and sorrow my mascara running down my cheeks
your heart ;hollow
the shoes a size too big for you
people we once were proud we knew an unwritten page torn out of your journal
your betrayal, like a Judas kiss, beaten up and bruised, surpassed the turmoil the delectable liquor in the cracked crystal in my hand
your moistened papilla that I sink my teeth into, next to my new night-stand weak street light in the night-time sky
lust we partook in so unforced and enthusiastically, sometimes a little shy the burned down, incinerated, plastic Christmas tree
my tattoo'd covered scars I try to hide underneath rusty chunks of worthless copper and gold, our fragile, tormented love, rotten and old your frosted, benumbed hands
regret and rue the day-light sky,
transgress - the colors I'll soon forget, when I make it through