Colors

Dreams of fantasy never intersected on any axis.

Blue was blue, green was green, never mixed in this universe.

Nausea, ashamed, confined to a single body.

Was there a color for you in the blackness? Tell me.

I am burdened with the longing to reach you amid my pains.

If reaching out to you was hard, you could have said so.

You are the strangest triad I have ever failed to tame.

Is it easier for you to give up and fall asleep?

I try to cool my pains with ice.

They have begun to melt along with me.

It would have been easy to erase you.

You escaped, but ultimately from me.