Through me again :: SOTD


Keep Art Alive :: “Ghost” :: Art by Lauren O’Neill

And I’ve never seen blue,
like the blues he drives.”

His eyes were the bluest when we linked arms underwater,
wide and true and beckoning me to unravel
in his gaze

I screamed into the stroke of midnight
chlorine filling up my lungs
and he just held me still
breathing second chances through an open mouth kiss
turning me from blue to a pale pink

My eyes were the darkest when we turned at different corners
far and false and fading into a goodbye
without any words

And now I scream into the shower water as it pours over me
silently drowning in forget

Never Seen Blue (live) :: Tori Amos

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